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pachino] In the industries enemies to diminish me Finish me, mercenaries go on a spree The art of war, a siege is risky Like an struggle, shots flingin doubles and they missed me I'm immune to tight situations Manuverin is my formation to different If I get then I been gotten That means the plan I was wasn't stable I gotta go back to the table And start from scratch the whole map the blueprints, make sure no one's been tapped In fact son, that must've been the Take the horns off the hook, we gonna do deal solemn In us we trust and when the came and rushed Ain't no to discuss, grab our God jewels and bust Cause I roll the unit, 360 degrees Tight like an ovary, ain't no more Bein reputed, we sever reign
assasson] Yo to protect and arm myself with intellect Life is on cause I serve at the dude in the army I come with the new wu and documented notes The battlesite, earth, stabbin niggas quotes Attack the like a virus Planted no anidotes is no immunity Wagin war on the community Zero in and I catch a I see a of men castin weight on those who did sins 19 million strong, appear in your in military gear Camouflaged commandos, outlaws, desperados the world by storm come and attack devil city Seek and destroy The worship of light, skull and bones was the hope Twelve cardinals and one pope
prince] Yo arabian knights killarmy on the battlefield Warfare's Soldiers sport navy seals for fighter in armored jet planes I hotter than propane Army suit is stained bloodstains from soldier's remains The red army, movin across the desert on and black horses Camouflaged fortress, four blowin shit out of proportion I'm trapped in a line of fire, all our desires be the empire are sharp like barbed wires Vocal shit the air skydivers On gunpowder rains like april Camouflaged pillow skies in range rovers soldier soul controller I jehovah left the sash as closure of wars Battlegrounds ruled by lords armed swords I seven miles away from kuwait Where water dry through rivers and fountains On weekends me collectin heads at the caucus mountains