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"what is your style and what is clan? "
"the soldier, and military style."
"oh? so may be a war."

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Universal
Yo, yo

Automatically I reign supreme, laser tracks and graze your brain
Hit your spleen, ricochet and decay, exit
a lies, cries, complies
Close your eyes soldier's
Look beyond the though the soul roll with pride
A few brave unmilitant who misbehave
Killarmy style rushin the stage in waves
The bee ministry forms another industry
Physically and killin any savage mentally
negative vibes are liquified by the masses
Prolly them bastards in gaseous regiment
For stampedin in all illified
soldiers, combine the sacred seven men

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In the industries enemies tryin to me
Finish me, mercenaries go on a killin
The art of war, plannin a siege is
Like an armed struggle, shots flingin and they missed me
I'm immune to tight situations
Manuverin is my formation to locations
If I get caught then I gotten
That means the plan I was plottin wasn't
I go back to the drawing table
And start from rearranging the whole map
Changin the blueprints, make sure no one's been
In fact son, that must've the problem
Take the horns off the hook, we gonna do this solemn
In us we trust and when the narcs came and
Ain't no time to discuss, grab our God and bust
I roll with the unit, 360 degrees
Tight like an ovary, ain't no casualties
Bein reputed, we reign undisputed

[shogun
Yo kill to protect and arm myself intellect
Life is on edge I serve at the dude in the army
I come with the new wu and documented notes
The battlesite, planet earth, stabbin niggas
Attack the wilderness like a
Planted no anidotes
There is no
war on the devil's community
Zero in and I catch a
I see a valley of men castin on those who did sins
19 million strong, appear in your atmosphere in gear
Camouflaged commandos, outlaws, take the world by storm
Operation come and devil city
Seek and destroy
The worship of light, skull and bones was the devil's
Twelve whipped and one pope

[9th
Yo arabian killarmy left on the battlefield
revealed
Soldiers sport navy for pella fighter in armored jet planes
I burn hotter than
Army suit is stained with bloodstains from remains
The red army, movin the desert on camels and black horses
Camouflaged fortress, four horsemen blowin shit out of
I'm trapped in a line of fire, all our desires be inside the
are sharp like barbed wires
Vocal shit the air skydivers
On gunpowder rains like april
Camouflaged pillow with skies in rovers
Soulful soldier soul
I kill jehovah left the as closure
Casualties of
Battlegrounds ruled by armed with swords
I meditate seven miles from kuwait
Where water runs dry through rivers and
On catch me collectin heads at the caucus mountains