Текст песни Bastard Swordsman - Killarmy feat. Hollacaust
P.r.
terrorist
I
do,
I
know,
I
know
what
time
it
is
Terrorist,
the
bastard
swordsman
Holocaust,
yo,
yo
Rap
diligently,
return
of
the
arm
The
star
trilogy,
scars
and
injuries
inflicted
on
my
enemies
Attack
you
mentally,
draw
up
and
stand
just
like
a
centipede
Then
strike
fast,
leave
ya
weak
ass
up
in
a
sling
In
the
infirmary,
telling
war
stories
like
you
was
king
up
In
my
rainforest,
yet
the
God
rain
the
hardest
Flame
and
fury,
torch
off
ya
skin
tissue
and
cartilage
Throw
darts
the
sharpest,
aimed
at
ya
head,
ya
man
parted
Looking
retarded,
telling
him
you
never
should've
started
What
you
couldn't
end,
handled
my
friend
since
age
10
But
he's
not
my
brother,
though
he
helped
me
out
up
in
da
deep
cover
When
shit
got
hot,
all
palms
sweating
on
the
rubber
Wu-tang,
wu-tang
yo
P.r.
terrorist
(holocaust)
Bastard
swordsman,
swing
yo
shit
(I'm
duckin
all
of
em
Swingin
back,
double
edged
axe
we
cuttin
all
of
em)
Repeat
2x
Inflicted
with
a
rare
disease,
mc's
flee
Fought
wars
for
centuries
my
wounds
bled
killer
bees
Roam
the
battlesight
word,
shatter
mics
I've
had
a
tragic
life
Blood
splatter
nice
ghetto
life
live
on
a
sattelite
Blind,
injected
with
venom
from
water
moccasins
The
child
who
floated
in
the
air
lock
without
oxygen
For
seventeen
years
all
I
learned
was
profanity
Graduated
from
the
academy
of
insanity
Holocaust,
loud
mouth
who
roams
wise
I'm
hideous
glancing
gouge
out
ya
own
eyes
West
coast
that
grotesque
group
flow's
wet
Bury
you
and
some
in
norweiga
wit
a
broke
neck
Wu-tang,
seven
death
blows
Explore
the
globe,
Stand
in
shallow
water
and
slaughter
those
who
oppose
The
passionate
destroyer
who
stings
like
antiseptic
Barbaric,
esoteric,
half-sorcerer,
half-skeptic
Anorexic,
war
machine,
Depressed,
drunken
mess
Learn
from
the
best,
snatchin
ya
fossil
from
ya
flesh
Bloodshot,
doctor
killgrave,
subterranian
Skeleton's
reinforced
with
stone
and
titanium
Gyros,
hun
blood
and
oil
flow
as
one
Mental
powers
override
iron
fist
and
blade
tongue
The
bronx
don,
with
bomb
songs,
hit
hong
kong
Holocaust
is
scientific
experiment
gone
wrong
Yo,
ally
commanders
come
dress
to
kill
At
the
armageddon
wedding
We're
the
old
temple
platoon
ya
die
soon
Our
battlegrounds
in
the
womb
of
the
moon
Most
of
y'all
niggas
is
cloons
Gettin
hit
by
typhoons,
machine
guillotines
Rip
out
the
spleens,
tonight
while
ya
screams
I'll
blast
ya
in
ya
dreams,
listen
to
my
bombs
Like
you
used
to
read
the
psalms
I
got
firearm
like
megatron,
asthma
attack
rap
Snaps,
windpipes
crack,
Bury
ya
ass
beneath
the
graveyard
shack
Third
eyes
like
binoculars,
visions
of
the
lyrical
opera
Sponsor
the
conquer,
I
blow
spots
like
the
unabomber
The
stage
is
made
of
steel
cage,
battlegrounds
of
Starrcade
'98,
I
meditate
at
a
rate
that'll
cause
an
earthquake
I
drop
antrax
bombs
on
your
plantation,
Then
murder
you
twice,
to
make
sure
there's
no
reincarnation
Killa
sin
(shogun
assasson)
2x
Bastard
swordsman,
swing
yo
shit
(I'm
duckin
all
of
em,
Coming
back,
double
edged
sword
And
cuttin
all
of
em)
My
mind
is
bad,
because
it's
great
to
see
that
full
My
old
dad,
and
charter
his
story
And
made
him
believe
in
a
my-story
That's
how
you
know
times
is
bad
When
gods
is
being
killed
by
crabs
That
invest
these
streets,
it
ain't
safe
no
more
So
before
you
leave
your
front
door
the
war
is
cold
So
grab
your
heats,
your
god-u
now
And
your
teflon
cause
the
war's
on
like
Red
dawn,
I'm
a
threat
to
america
like
saddam
I
be
the
verbal
terrorist
doing
the
strength
of
his
language
Now
I'm
mad
like
max,
when
I
attack
tracks
To
the
death
of
wu
wax,
I
drop
facts
like
Bombs
on
saigon,
it
be
the
music
that
makes
me
sick
And
act
like
a
paranoid
schizophrenic,
I
leave
your
mind
in
a
state
of
panic,
Like
a
claustrophobic
trapped
on
the
titanic
Shogun
assasson
Mother
fuckas
Comin
straight
for
ya
jugular
vein
With
my
double
edged
blade
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