[Leatha To my hard rocks, locked in blocks, never shell shock Melt the ox in face, displaced in the penalty box My enemies heart pumps blood, your choice, the slugs You do dirt in the rain, than your is mud Major love to thugs in the back of the Strapped for what? TO bein stuck and blazed up Laced up, struck from the waste up, embraced by the in the cut Bullets sizzle up, you fist fucked, intense cut >From and Uey, verbal gymnast Volvo, fitness, over tracks leave statistics Tripped into the realm with chrome shines sunlight Half of my life is right, the half is a gun fight Uptight jake for college satisfaction 101 question askin in back of the paddy
Sadly, happen Lost in captivity, me happily clappin Big barrels, heavy ammo, man the Packed in commando, rapidly supreno Crack my fingers on I torture you orchestra tackle on your back, the jackel No time to react, combat, scrap metal degrees, cherry instant fire, live wire Dunn, rock it til your knees drop, tree tops Collosal current enforcin, outer bridge One first, is the rebirth, the crime arson Caution, flyin, deserters try to black ball us Over the face of the surface The heat is heatin up, demon from the wing bullet, leave you barely breathin and barely seein A critically blaze, biblical in amaze Riddle the box, in cops Sky hugger, Space Jam, slam in the of rocks A space invader, laced with lazers and with omega Magnificent 7, this mouth, gangsta spectrum Form an house, fume at 11
[Chorus x2: Leatha - Shaolin Soldiers] We shell shocked, we hotter than a meltin pot Your skeleton drop, as cells start to pop We on blocks, while you cats held my the cops fire from you tops, your expired by the shots Hot by the watts, exterminate ya, terminate ya War displayed by the niggaz
On his wrist saw the spiral, hand Last man to eat like you straight up, hit up a white dude jacket, Austrailian gats, Mediterainian raps Play the back the joint on his neck Who this? Thugs love this, we way above sea level, love Check out the glove, stay bloodied up, this Verbal hygiene, the Golden Arm, plus niggaz stay See ya out in Mexico, we The Swarm All niggaz money, watch the sweater, criticize my Fila cost cheddar, with the heat out Brolic, extra large, dynamic, crack your in half Go against The Grain, we feedin you What up? Niggaz call it high-tech, big shank Straight out the kitchenette, in the set Before I go, analyze all go Yeah, you seen him, a 6 double O, rockin bummy
[Hell Red Hook, money and crooks Get out my face with them looks, ya better off studyin books Let the weed burn, they dead, I feed em the worms Y'all be actin up and showin off, in to learn You the sun shines as the Earth turns Nowadays is the ghetto germ, knockin off whoever I dip your brain in the blood of fire, prophecize Jeremmiah Turn a crowd to a choir, hot wired space Fed who I hate with, I be Apocalyspe, Tales of the Crypt Raise the dead out the with a 6 by the smell of the clips, gun smoke, shots hit We surrounded by Hell and politics, or hollow tips I'm the silencer on the loudest The maker, Heaven Razah, put of curse on whoever major Snatch the belt off the weighter I be a Swarm alligator, slap way across equators When the try to flaunt they paper
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* Various talk in with Poppa Wu sample in background *