From the sound killa gunsmoke From the sound killa
As they ride into the frontline of the Incoming spears and arrows shot to you from your saddle Black out the sun and all you hear is rattle Still charging forward and feel the stampede (Any)one and anywhere dares to oppose the sound killa reign Music is thy sword and I see the wicked slain Cutting deep to their hearts, deep to veins Legacy is and their legacy will drain All I see is dragons fire shake up the sons of the one lion All I see is spitting fire Can't shake up the of the sound killa
From the killa barrel Musical From the sound barrel
Tell ease off, lyrical rounds wah me squeeze off Beat it till it bend and me go breeze off hear them a ball out cree now (why) Too ammo deh under me sleeve now Them youth up and like say dem a see-saw Wonder why them a so? (me nuh know) My birthright mi see them a for Claim like say dem a Jacob when dem a Could why make nobody so (you nuh know) Watch a grab and a reach though, look me a bob and a weave now Tun it up couple degrees Dem man ya deh pon a weh even a a come from me hand ago shell you It bebble and sharp, we nuh long talk Who doing this quite like we, out of Jamaica, put fire pon Well it might just be with the tribal make them hide and flee when we point and
From the sound killa gunsmoke From the sound barrel
So I and I a down the gates of Babylon yard Word, sound coming onto the weak heart Fire to rain and to restitute pon the And a riddance of the cowards I a the ancient of days, Selassie I emperor Piercing of the wicked with word, sound, and power Obsidian if I kill a white to restore balance Cuz all I see is dragons spitting shake up the sons of the one lion All I see is dragons fire Can't shake up the sounds of the sound
From the sound barrel gunsmoke From the sound killa