For real, I'll be diligently killin the soliloquies Of these millipedes that try to pass themselves off as ill MC's I weave a web of words so intricately
My flow for sho(sure) hit em I thought especially, one word that I speak at a show, could blow the whole system Thats word from the big bad, fat ass,
men fear No rest for conquerors Legions of typhoon set await Conquering child ov Mars Breathes out war formula Ain soph aur Protect my ways Enlighten my paths Consume
up for dinner so We imburse to disperse, wish your last was your first bit Consume the whole room and you wonder where the earth went So I reduce the risk Spit words
[Verse One] The cult leader, the war-monger, armed with four high-powered firearm barometers; I visited Andromeda The human cloner, the donate to my fam
so many Let's have a war, So you can go and die, Let's have a war, We could all use the money, Let's have a war, We need the space, Let's have a war
Yeah, it's crazy ups and downs, you know what I'm sayin'? Crazy how the world runs, word up Check it out, bring it in Lord, I'm tryin' to keep positive
time for darkness' rebirth Demons of war, bearer of plague and of pain Minions of chaos, make holy blood pour down like rain Flames of the earth consuming
important of spells. Convinced that this young man was ready, he joined with his spirit and gave him these words. a??Sanasha Gorath Sollis Arcanna,a?? Words
oppression, absolute allegiance Unrestrained killing without cause Wanton psychopathic action, rabid empty conscience Indelible, never satisfied Paranoia, offensive escalation, pointless bloodshed Hopelessly consumed
Incant these words of sacred rule Seal me in my crimson cell [Lead: Mike] And still inside the chamber stands A single cell with crimson hue Resealed by spoken word
[I - The forbidden words] [II - Incantation] [III - Passage of time] [IV - The silent threat] [V - Archilles heel] [VI - Covenant of souls] [VII - Face
Outlaw, No one before has took the torch Now motherfuckers gonna feel my wrath in war I got some itchy finger trippin' niggers ready for war (OUTLAWZ)
, AND DRINKING THEIR BLOOD. THIS WORLD WAS ALWAYS FERTILE AT THE ROOT OF OUR TONGUES. OUR TONGUES WERE ALWAYS CUT AT THE ROOT OF OUR WORDS. WE HAVE
take payoffs What happened to KRS-1s philosophy? When did hip hop become hypocrisy? Consuming flock of sheep, that's society We need to change our media immediately They breathing shallow words
. The blood of the lamb spilled anointing the face. Screaming their words demanding moral decay Taken by force in darkness they find their way. Wage the war
from now on, you'll have to learn to hate The things you fear. We want to know, are we inside the womb Of passion plays, and by righteousness consumed
Willing to die for their cause their strategy is worldwide terrorism It's time to go to war niggas... Get the bulletproof vests niggas... Word up!!