"You feel some pain  but I'm known  you can't here me"
 "Get out of my head" *gun shot*

 What  ("You feel some pain..")
 It's like this  what  what
 Check it out  yo

 [Shogun Assasson]
 This is war niggaz  a duel to the death
 You better make sure your swords sharp
 And you got a lyin' heart
 Cause  I strike for the throat
 And stab them with a deadly note
 That pierces the eardrums
 Those are the equally grym
 Now you're stunned
 Another victim of the Shogun
 A spinal chop to the cerebellum
 So, go ahead, try to run in advance
 Cause I stand firm on my warrior stance
 Ready to be-head you, dead you
 Rid your body of a soul, make it an empty vessel
 Because, your rhymes aint punctual
 My actual or factual, that's why I verbally attack you

 [Islord]
 Yo, aiyyo, aiyyo, aiyyo check this
 Thousand dollar line for line paragraph causin' ruckus
 Towards y'all, weak motherfuckin analog niggaz
 Tryin' to come into the mist of my digital shit
 You get flipped on, snapped on your collar bone
 And a spike, cause I don't like snake niggaz in my eyesight
 Cause, I'm so agile and so quick to pull
 My razorblade sharp sword out the case
 And chop your face, disgrace y'all to another place with
 No traces left behind, where the body was laid out
 For the coroners to figure out
 That it was one swing from the guillotine
 That decapitated his head from his shoulders

 "You can't here me"
 "Get out of my head"

 [Beretta 9]
 Yo, we're holdin' straps of fire to make gunmen retire
 Or pisteens slugs that penitrated your entire
 Physical, that left niggaz critical
 Killarmy the black son to make all fuckin nine planets digable
 With the science to control ninety-nine, keep all minds alligned
 All the selfish will be dealt with by the nine
 M-M which stands for marksman, regard the last swordsman
 Which chop off your head if you don't live accordin
 I sincerely love Allah's mathmatics, camouflage fabrics
 I got a revolver, fuck automatics, the black asaitic
 Lick em off to a shot at your motherfuckin attic

 "Soldiers combine the sacred seven men" - Killa Sin sample
 "Killarmy Profilin' mostly buck whilin'" - Islord sample
 "Soldiers combine the sacred seven men" - Killa Sin sample
 "Killarmy Profilin' mostly buck whilin'" - Islord sample
 "Get out of my head" - movie sample
 "Soldiers combine the sacred seven men" - Killa Sin sample

 [9th Prince]
 Yo, I'm a legendary swordsman, bionic man like state forces
 Seven horsemen, wu-ninjas move across coarse sands
 I murder niggaz wit my bare hands
 It's darkness in the wu-caves
 We hang crusades, salute grenades, the sixty ways like frave
 My pistol has an infer-red, as an eagle
 Loitor will lag, blast the brains out of apple heads
 I leave MC's and DJ's on twists at deathbeds
 Underworld statis, the black knight like Latice
 Destroy the midnight train, my domain is built like alactics
 Beretta 9 the killin' machine
 Shogun Assason is that nigga who chases you in your dreams
 Killa Sin will kill again with the same knife
 The thief of Bagdad could steal your life
 PR Terrorist and Prince Sadaam moves the middle-east region
 It's razorblade season, so all you putty-faced niggaz is badly bleedin

 [Killa Sin]
 Yo, I'm like a landmine, schemin' on air-time
 Keepin' on the standby, flight and blow the crowd with their hands high
 For now I amplify sounds of the coliseum down
 First round, face down, lace clowns like a nightgown
 Light brown, deck them down
 Eyes wide as I recite, beamin' the mic
 With satellites, tri-state cream
 To travel right, fleein' the scene
 Team fights with the livest MC's
 So, Killarm, strike your moment of silence
 Live degrees, well you're eatin' them off
 That's the reason why your legion fell off
 You popped corns wanna be war pawns
 Once, the war's on, and Al Pachino won the last of red dawn
 Open mic session, bury you
 Spark a party up, somethin terrible
 The pain that my niggaz bring forth is unbearable
 Yo, I'm tellin' you...it's da fuck

 Outro: *various talk over samples*

 "Arm make them, Killarm's born man"
 "You feel some pain, but I'm known, you can't here me"
 "Get out of my head" *gun shot*
 "...born man, Killarm's born man"
 "You feel some pain, but I'm known, you can't here me"
 "Get out of my head"
 "You feel some pain, but I'm known, you can't here me"
 "Get out of my head" *gun shot