Killarmy

Killarmy - Last Poet lyrics

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Just enter the 3rd world
 Clear Lines of communication
 Understanding  all things must be seen clearly
 for what they are not what they appear to be
 360 degrees  understanding  equality  cipher
 Killarmy goin take you on this flight  buckle up

 [P.R. Terrorist]
 The Last Poet construct the rhyme
 At a self destruct in your tape deck
 In your walkman or in your truck
 Benzy box  boom box  comstock upon my block
 Choppers hovering, bright lights got me on the spot
 Heavy heat,sucked in my boxes, rubbing on my meat
 Vigilante rap, take negociations to the street
 Money, mountain gear boots, laces hanging from my feet
 War is never pretty, get your face scrapped on concrete
 Its like the worlds against me, opposing forces
 Use my urban resources, refuse to get hung
 Off crosses, take no losses, the god wears gems that flosses
 Next LP my teams face all up in the sources

 [Reporter]
 Like or not, we live in time of danger and uncertainty.
 That is the way, he lived. That is what he leaves us.

 [Islord]
 Aiyyo, my thoughts flashback to when I was trapped in Mecca
 In the middle of our warzone, squeezing off shots
 To twist niggaz physical like cyclones
 But now I'm in the worst part, with the art
 That watch the ghettos, that watch your five buroughs
 Because, you and your ten cats sat back
 Philasticly, and analyzed it, my shit to be thorough
 Like one swing of Tiger Woods, golf club
 That won the masters, by a landslide
 So pass that grass green cashman jacket
 This way, so I can swerve that a-way
 On my way to the homes of the grains of Shaolin
 With King I Divine, never smile when you enter
 The sector of the Killa Hill 10304
 Just be prepared for war and blood shed
 Because there's no exit and no such thing as three men
 You only got one man in this game that we play for keeps
 And there's definately no arcade, bullets are sprayed
 Through the streets you gotta enter its pitch black
 Like the hallways in Alcatraz, so run fast when you hear the chamber
 of my baby girl Nina, a verse, thats one in the hurse

 [Reporter]
 We today have concluded in agreement to end the war
 and bring peace with honor in Vietnam

 [9th Prince]
 Yo, Yo, my lyrics strike like uranium bombs
 I speak with authority but calm
 Bent back nigga like the hunch back from Notre Dame
 24 track flashbacks, watch the mind travel like time tracks
 I live in the hidden fortress protected by nuclear forces
 I fly heads like a sorceress, rhyme trocherist
 Fight with fatal blows like the white Lotice
 Though this four time expansion at the Wu-Mansion
 Wu-Tang changes mean oxygen, blizzent like lint
 A lenchmen killed off hitler's henchmen
 Scriptures of holy war, my dialog marvels are unstoppable
 Killarm, camouflage topicals are marvable
 The lost lord of pitfighters, sharkbiters
 Left back in the pitch room with dark fighters
 I slaughter like Saddam Hussein, giving killing orders

 [Reporter]
 5 months ago Saddam Hussein started this cruel war against Kuwait,
 tonight the battle has been joined
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Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: Wu-Tang Records, Inc.

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Released in: 1998

Language: English

Appearing on: Dirty Weaponry (1998)

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