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Automatically I reign supreme, laser beam tracks and graze brain Hit spleen, ricochet and decay, exit clean a lies, cries, complies Close your eyes lies Look beyond the skies though the soul roll pride A few brave names who misbehave Killarmy rushin the stage in jiggy waves The bee ministry forms another industry Physically and killin any savage mentally Solidify vibes are liquified by the masses Prolly them bastards in gaseous regiment For stampedin in all elements Universal soldiers, combine the seven men
pachino] In the industries tryin to diminish me Finish me, mercenaries go on a spree The art of war, plannin a is risky Like an armed struggle, shots flingin doubles and missed me Cause I'm immune to tight Manuverin is my to different locations If I get then I been gotten That means the plan I was wasn't stable I gotta go to the drawing table And from scratch rearranging the whole map Changin the blueprints, make sure no one's been In son, that must've been the problem Take the horns off the hook, we do this deal solemn In us we trust and the narcs came and rushed Ain't no time to discuss, our God jewels and bust I roll with the unit, 360 degrees Tight an ovary, ain't no more casualties Bein reputed, we reign undisputed
assasson] Yo kill to protect and arm myself with Life is on edge cause I serve at the in the army I come with the new wu order and notes The battlesite, planet earth, stabbin quotes Attack the like a virus with no anidotes There is no Wagin war on the community Zero in and I catch a I see a valley of men castin weight on those who did 19 million strong, appear in your atmosphere in military Camouflaged commandos, outlaws, desperados take the by storm come and attack devil city Seek and destroy The worship of light, skull and was the devil's hope Twelve whipped and one pope
prince] Yo arabian killarmy left on the battlefield revealed Soldiers sport navy seals for pella in armored jet planes I burn than propane suit is stained with bloodstains from soldier's remains The red army, movin across the desert on camels and horses Camouflaged fortress, four blowin shit out of proportion I'm trapped in a line of fire, all our be inside the empire Rhymes are sharp barbed wires Vocal shit the air skydivers On rains like april showers pillow with skies in range rovers Soulful soldier controller I kill jehovah left the as closure of wars Battlegrounds ruled by lords with swords I meditate seven miles away kuwait Where water runs dry rivers and fountains On weekends catch me collectin at the caucus mountains