Yo, Killarmy, we the armaggedeon Prepare yourself now for the six man In the streets, or in the war is on Now aside nigga here comes the One: You can't persuade this brigade renegade on this crusade lyrical murder is to be my trade more heat than Black Suede, I'm the sun beamin on your dome when the is nowhere to be found All you hear is the sound that your eardrum pound, you can't avoid it It been exploited in district The ballistics are statistics the critics They criticize I revise my enterprise Do the knowledge and be surprised ?Generalize and alive? strong soldiers build with boulders Forts and barriers, my brain pattern weight like a freight Sharp ice skates, blows this track like a cellmate Then motivate, now I'm out of state, my Papermate to penetrate, through open minds that the time to listen to The Tide that I provide, I dedicate my life to my poetry, if meant to be then let it be It's only I'm out for the night, my life's a legacy Verse Yo, like I remember slapboxin now we clap shots to catch props From knockin rocks on the block ?to chop the fat and jock? I see the and motivate cause half my team be holdin weight We march the Golden Gate Bridge My mind is in the state Forever real, never squeal, so my Beretta's peel leisurely, and penetrate your mental shield, I'm to be, the man hundred grand, the tan Lands Now my Clan's doin in Japan and San Fran-cisco liver than disco nickel plated pistols and my block hot like burnin Crisco Wu-Renegades, deadly 2X Verse it out, yo, yo Renegades are slayed in steel cage, wave war blades at United Snakes parade, the law no mercy controversy, then perform surgery Killarmy, we meet at a ninety angle Universal angels, we form the tip of a triangle Egyptians did, I perform inside pyramids Wu-Tang, a scientist, label me the last for today's Genesis, Take you on an like they had kidnapped seven ninjas marine I move in submarines Anti-murderer, stage Rugged rhyme ?asserter-er, with the righteous Lyrical ruckus, to destruction, Destructicons to kill or camouflage, Desert Storm On the battle I lost a arm Held on to my sword both hands like Voltron the master who's imperial, king of the scenario To all my universal soldiers, salute the Verse I come armed with explosive chemicals dream me in physical Killarmy individuals the concept of principles that are My name is God Allah, King of North America On a ship I was stripped of my knowledge and Death to all enemies, by your own fuckin Off with your dome I roam through your war zone a platoon full of soldiers with bones Ain't nuttin but the army shit, one til we all hit Tie you up your barracks With heat-seeking lyrics and my ?royal friends from the of I down your physical change it to a chemical you are made of wickedness, the black man be original 2X Let it vibe, homicide, [email protected]