[Movie Sample]
 Attention Soldiers: Kill everyone and everythin!

 [Intro: 9th Prince  (Killa Sin)  [Both]]
 Ha ha! (Yeah.) Another fuckin live ass track
 From the Temple of Shaolin (What  nigga?)
 Word up. (Yeah.) Keep it real.
 Killah Priest. YouKnowI'mSayin?
 The Prodigal Sunn. Sunz of Man.
 Madman representin for the [Killarmy]
 with Killa Sin [and Rzarectah].

 [Killa Sin]
 Yo, yo, I gotta get a grip
 and ends on life, I'm livin trife, G
 I'm shiesty, now I see why nobody likes me
 It might be the image project that I selected
 But 'f' it, shit is not real, as well as hectic
 Inspect it, your vest and got tested
 Suggestions manifestin my thoughts
 I manifest it, but check it
 My mind was designed for crime, the bottom line
 cuz it's my time to shine with the nickel-plated nine
 to a spine, ain't no remorse in my source of madness
 with my temper, my anger rises like my status
 because I'm alone on the borough of Shaolin
 for wildin, don't think of this piece when I be smilin
 My heart's stone cold, it's what I own
 For niggaz who brag, I break bones
 leave em ungagged and here to moan
 I hate snakes on that fake shit
 I get mad, leave em shooken up bad like when a quake hit
 I got a steez-o that's raw, man
 Another brother prevoked, now that's all, damn
 Why did he bother to bother a father
 knowin forewell that he won't leave to see tomorrow
 Be on your guard when I start to flip shit
 I'm sick when the God is on to get a grip

 [9th Prince]
 I brings a streakin iron flame, concealed in steel weapons
 Clicks are shovelled deeper in the shallow trenches of eleven
 I burst like lions through the eternal slaughter
 Can I assume my human tranquility, well planted hits on the governor
 Open, open, behold the gift designed to kill many men
 I stick em for billiard pins
 And caves your world in, flashin death like lightnin from the Heavens
 Leavin rappers sufferin the thrist of a silent curse
 I came from the Earth, when the planet was reversed
 Here all the needles, see that he dies
 Was he infected with drugs, completely in nine of his eyes
 I chop off his feet, so that he can't walk the talk that he claims to stalk
 I shower him with pitchforks and stack up dead corpses
 A Soldier of the Darkness kidnap an MC for hostage then break loose on the
 stage
 Tradin places like slaves bein traded, I'm under pressure
 thoughts be actin wild like a child molester
 Madman terrorism, today's journalism
 Goin to war across the country of another organism
 Killarmy madness is how we killed em

 [Prodigal Sunn]
 Since the calculations title woke the life
 before the days of exploration, steady creation
 mental de-sources of the abomination
 I emerged from the house upon your territory
 This one, alias Sun of Man no longer can see Satan's bland
 Years of ministry, bein fightin the wars of demon-ology
 Soldiers of my direction writin your sins of reality
 Lyrical space, the black me, I write, burn a satellite
 I should jump deep beyond the depths of my innocite
 Visions of me on the night of a solar eclipse
 avoidin the mothership, takin my last wif from this polluted-ness
 Another soul's vibration escapes this cold tunnel of fire
 Juggle-liars usin your brain from the lord sire
 I tie our fuckin brain up with barbed wire
 Infused thoughts left ya bruised, him talkin dim
 than the rims of Hell, afraid to walk
 Reaction, slow-motion, in shock from the explosion
 Symptoms of death, left ya chokin on your own breath
 You better study your litter to seek a scripture
 Biblical foe in scrolls, last in valor robes
 Killah Priest precise, the lacenger 60 Second
 Hell Razah blastin, overcome the opression

 [Killah Priest]
 Hawk in as the night darkens
 You've been warned that the Priest will soon swarm
 Now you'll be done away like the unicorn with night time as my uniform
 and death as my sword, the universal war lord
 Sunz of Man came together for one accord
 You can't read about it, it's not a myth
 Here's a puncture to your rib -- for a gift
 and only present I'm dealin with is now
 The supreme slayer, I wrote the book of Isaih
 layin bodies down by the layer
 burn em before the assembly
 and watch his ashes go up through the chimney
 They disguised me as brass before his prayers
 and throw his words, be lost in the air
 The reason you felt shame is because I've been on dame
 I tie you up and throw you off a fuckin plane
 and fill up your parachute with more dead bodies
 don't ask me why, it's a fuckin hobby
 Burn em with the fuel, put down ya tool, I laugh at you
 Why? Because MC's are my foot stool

 [60 Sec. Assassin]
 As you enter the hocus pocus, perhaps the dopest
 Tote this, for those armed with dope shit
 Focus, I blood shot your lyrics with sarotions
 Ferocious sound effects -- brains go narcotious
 Insanity enters humanity like an anime
 Invade your central nervous system mathematically
 Schimatic, I'ma panic, couldn't hold on to a tablet
 Symatic, blood rushin through your system like an addict
 Bomb glistenin, watch for the blow, I deliver it
 faster stroll, you wrote, minute, barrier, delinquent
 Grabs your soul, magnetic flux beyond control
 I'm leavin peeps civic a-moan, sellin soul to the totem pole
 All your possesions I own for my own
 The chemical, you clone, commotosis
 The syndrome, the rip van the winkle, twinkle twinkle
 You caught up with your days now, roland is a star
 What part, whistle heart, intruders travel so far
 Not even the master chart would put ya
 arteries back apart, for the largest technique
 is so.... ah... ah... ah