[intro: reporter]
We are at war with the enemy we can't see
A brutal conspiracy of a**a**ination
Kidnappings, bombings, hijackings and ma** murders
[intro: a woman]
Leave the Girl alone, leave alone!!!
[intro: reporter]
There's a battle ragin' fueled by desperation, hatred and fear
[intro: expert]
Now the principal language spoken here is gunfire
[intro: reporter]
It is a world war lead by holy men, madmen and millions of disciples
Willing to die for their cause their strategy is worldwide terrorism
It's time to go to war n***as
Get the bulletproof vests n***as
Word up
[Chorus x4]
Grab yo' army suits and your fat black boots
Military gear and go out like troops
[k**a Sin]
Yo, yo, yo
All rhymes is mad raw n***a, metaphors pour from my jaws
Lyric sauce, got high with fly sounds bound the floors
It's war for all you rap acts who's wack, come back
I back gats and Glock four-fifths, to be exact like that thing
Strikes in yo' nut, one shot, I bang slang to yo' brain
Get you open on top for some What What! n***a Take that and then some Sin is dumb when it comes to tracks and phat drums I am hung
Lyrical tunes that boom, crush consume
Brains leaving your veins, putting pumps and losing the bock, blazing hot Glock
Raising your nut, co*k to k** son, spill it ya bumbaclaat
Yo, I'm test n***a, best be on Methstreet, I blast fast 'n' shout at that a**
Just like Plexiglas, foo, last tool shiped with dime, homicide collide
With energize thoughts from Park Side, apartheid
Split yo' vest from yo' test
My complex style be wild enough tough like rough s** or roughnecks
I dedicate this track to the suspects (yeah!)
The real live n***as ain't afraid to bust Tecs
[9th Prince]
Seven soldiers, militant darkness for heavenly n***as in heaven
Strap with the holy mack elevens, we turn to devils 'n' poison yo' ferrins'
Razorblade stash is out the bible, stuck to the chuch of the madman on a vital
I conquer your honor 'n' the battle former, seven man control
Dead maybe cause for this strategy
Fight his bomber, my thoughts is elevated, arsenerated
So speak to some mamas, two places devil plated
I take off the heads of those who worship Adam 'n' Eve from the garden of Eden
Follow the prince of thieves
I ain't the guard, but you're a lyrical burgler
It's the price of k**in' like Kaine did the first murder
[Chorus](4x)
[Shogun Assa**in:]
Silent Weapons, instruments of combat used in quiet wars
When I attack MC's become P.O.W.'s missing in action
Shogun the Assason strikes with rage
When I engage with Street Wars
When neighbourhood druglords legendary weapon'
Too like crossbows, bows 'n' arrows it ain't that force
'n' penetrates trough the skin, but first through your clothes
My platoons uniform is timbows 'n' capholes
Nice dark cause you being followed like dark shadows
Commandoes with empty ammo
We are the men in war, refugees from Jeff County
Army of black knights, sinners 'til the d**h strikes
[Chorus]
One with the k**a 'n' the clan, I came with the scam
A foo-proof plan 'n' d**h to coloured men
Climin' uses race from the sun
Dom PaChino, Madman, Assa**in tracks for Shogun...