Wake the fuck up (12X)
 Chorus:
 Yo wake the fuck up or get broke the fuck up
 The wisdom we apply Son soak this shit up
 If it was sess Son niggaz would smoke this shit up
 So wake the fuck up or get broke the fuck up

 Verse One: Madman

 Yo yo yo we are street soldiers of the dark side of the planet
 I kill killing orders like a lieutenant
 Hit the planet Earth then explode like a human cannon
 The universal author, born to kill saga
 Givin niggaz head trauma
 Bulletproof shield is made of gold armor
 Brain surgeon is aversions my purgin mind urban
 Scientists found killed and wrapped up in curtains
 Casualties, flashbacks, now simply that
 I attack like a rat, serious as a heart attack
 Professional assassinator professor
 Assassinate your mindstate and broke the metal plate
 Lyrical Nostradamus, psychotic mind of Sadaam
 Ex-con, attack the Pentagon
 with unorthodox firearm from Vietnam
 I crucify em, like Muslims murdering jews from Jerusalem
 Now who's the supreme lyricist? You can't seize this
 When I die, my name'll be worshipped like Jesus
 War visual individual incriminate the criminal
 My culture nickel put holes in your face like dimples

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 Verse Two: Hell Razah

 Brains get unfrozen when they oppose, as we unfold
 Futuristic scrolls that was prophesized scriptures
 Hitting an untold, I roll with my skull and bones
 made of solid gold, skin is closing up
 Approach your home, with a war, Armaggedeon in my home
 Wisdom mind ruler mental intruder
 From the tribe of Judah
 Devils dissapear like they went through the
 Bermuda, triangle, erupting on Ryzarector tracks
 like volcanoes, so God swear to me
 I appear two years sample revolution in the burning cup
 Constitution, learned too much, came off must return
 Observe the facts, delivered by, blacks
 Soon as we unite the sky cracked
 A group of UFO's formed a seven in the heavens
 God celebrate devils death day signal
 Jail let loose the criminals, bystanders died
 Waiting for miracles we giving you

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 Verse Three: Killa Sin

 Yo, I make your heart thump like tree stumps
 be crackin concrete chumps released once
 the Earth shifts, vocal points clips he wrote and missed
 Killer vocalist, load his fist blessed with loaded gifts
 Golden clips, shotty slipped like psychotic hits
 in soldier flicks, who wrote the shit superior
 Mines combine the modus click
 Enterprise like German spies, keep my eyes on Soviets
 Stay Russian my direction I'm wettin like a leaf bone
 Freak poems, seek thrones, to call home where freaks bone
 To each his own, chrome zones, be cloned like chromosomes
 So the chrome, the golden toned champ whip rollin bones
 fire's on, blazin hot trails at night, barren ville
 Shotty still collaborating on tracks with Bobby Steels
 Generate a mil, Killa Bee law, kill or be killed
 Know the ledge, finally, our justice has revealed

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 Verse Four: Prodigal Sun

 The 43rd conviction, incarcerated in hell for eternity
 But my mentality and chemistry made me celestial through the galaxy
 Sparks friction, generating through evaporation
 Slay through meditation, your body is now liquidation
 Even your hemoglobin is swollen with corrosion
 Amputated and rated physical zone disintegrated
 That's what niggaz face when fuckin with the Sunz of Man
 Go to the dungeon I could lead a hundred men, with a golden pen
 Forced to intercept with the click from Shaolin
 Killin devils, scatter they ashes over the sea of Mediterranean
 That's my trademark, PS burned in my victims heart
 I be the Star from afar illuminating through the dark
 Another burning face of death
 The intiation of the Mason, 186 my name's left in the Book of Revelation
 Reminescing about the days, raising hell
 Representative of a mind, able to lead a city what technicality of mankind
 Mistake trying to keep me behind the closed doors of reality
 All three eyes to the revolution can now escape the blind state of confusion
 Trials and tribulations of the original nation
 Leaves a headache, the only chance of elevation
 Unite with the black coalition
 Sunz of Man, population click, Wu-Tang Clan
 First the Killarmy, eat your skeletons, buried in the Promised Land

 You better wake the fuck up!
 That's word life!
 Don't sleep!
 We don't be having that shit no more!
 Word is bond this is as real as it's going to get
 Wake the fuck up (4X)
 Killarmy, Wu-Tang Clan
 Word word, Shaolin
 Wake the fuck up
 Get the actual facts
 Better fuckin resurrect

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