From the killa barrel gunsmoke From the sound killa
As ride into the frontline of the battle Incoming spears and arrows shot to drop you your saddle Black out the sun and all you hear is shields Still charging forward and feel the trample (Any)one and anywhere that dares to oppose the sound killa is thy sword and I shall see the wicked slain Cutting deep to their hearts, to their veins Legacy is blood and their legacy will All I see is spitting fire Can't up the sons of the one lion All I see is spitting fire Can't up the sounds of the sound killa
From the sound barrel gunsmoke From the killa barrel
Tell them ease off, lyrical wah me squeeze off Beat it till it bend and then me go off Keep them a ball out cree now (why) Too much deh under me sleeve now Them up and down like say dem a see-saw why them a pree so? (me nuh know) My birthright mi see a scheme for Claim like say dem a Jacob when dem a Could why make nobody so (you nuh know) Watch them a grab and a though, look me a bob and a weave now Tun it up couple though Dem man ya deh pon a weh even a a come from me hand ago shell you It bebble and sharp, we nuh take long Who doing this quite we, out of Jamaica, put fire pon beast Well it might be with the tribal seeds them hide and flee when we point and squeeze
From the sound barrel Musical From the sound killa
So I and I a bust down the of Babylon yard Word, sound coming dreadful onto the weak Fire to and to restitute pon the land And a riddance of the menacing I a hail the of days, Selassie I emperor Piercing of the wicked with word, sound, and power Obsidian if I kill a walker Armageddon to restore Cuz all I see is spitting fire shake up the sons of the one lion All I see is dragons spitting Can't shake up the sounds of the sound
From the sound barrel gunsmoke From the sound barrel