From the sound killa Musical From the killa barrel
As they ride into the of the battle Incoming spears and arrows shot to you from your saddle Black out the sun and all you hear is rattle charging forward and feel the stampede trample (Any)one and that dares to oppose the sound killa reign Music is thy sword and I shall see the slain Cutting deep to their hearts, deep to their is blood and their legacy will drain All I see is spitting fire Can't up the sons of the one lion All I see is spitting fire Can't shake up the of the sound killa
From the sound killa Musical From the sound barrel
Tell them ease off, lyrical rounds wah me off Beat it till it bend and me go breeze off Keep hear them a ball out now (why) Too much ammo deh me sleeve now Them up and down like say dem a see-saw Wonder why a pree so? (me nuh know) My birthright mi see them a for Claim like say dem a when dem a Esau Could why make feel so (you nuh know) Watch them a grab and a though, look me a bob and a weave now Tun it up couple degrees Dem man ya deh pon a level weh a a come from me hand ago shell you It bebble and sharp, we nuh take talk Who doing this quite we, out of Jamaica, put fire pon beast Well it just be with the tribal seeds make them hide and flee we point and squeeze
From the killa barrel gunsmoke From the sound barrel
So I and I a bust down the gates of yard Word, coming dreadful onto the weak heart Fire to rain and to pon the land And a of the menacing cowards I a the ancient of days, Selassie I emperor Piercing hearts of the wicked with word, sound, and Obsidian if I kill a walker Armageddon to restore Cuz all I see is dragons fire Can't up the sons of the one lion All I see is dragons spitting Can't shake up the sounds of the killa
From the sound killa gunsmoke From the sound barrel