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Killarmy - Текст песни Doomsday
featuring Holocaust
Intro: P.R. Terrorist
 I do I know I know what time it is 
 Terrorist The Bastard Swordsman 
 Holocaust yo yo 
 [P.R. Terrorist] 
 Rap diligently return of the arm 
 the star trilogy scars and injuries inflicted on my enemies 
 Attack you mentally draw up and stand just like a centipede 
 Then strike fast leave ya weak ass up in a sling 
 in the infirmary telling war stories like you was king up 
 in my rainforest, yet the God rain the hardest 
 Flame and fury, torch off ya skin tissue and cartilage 
 Throw darts the sharpest, aimed at ya head, ya man parted 
 Looking retarded, telling him you never should've started 
 what you couldn't end, handled my friend since age 10 
 But he's not my brother, though he helped me out up in da deep cover 
 when shit got hot, all palms sweating on the rubber 
 [Holocaust] 
 Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang yo 
Chorus: P.R. Terrorist (Holocaust)
 Bastard Swordsman, swing yo shit 
 (I'm duckin all of em 
 Swingin back, double edged axe we cuttin all of em) 
 *repeat 2x* 
 [Holocaust] 
 Inflicted with a rare disease, MC's flee 
 Fought wars for centuries my wounds bled killer bees 
 Roam the battlesight word, shatter mics I've had a tragic life 
 blood splatter nice ghetto life live on a sattelite 
 Blind, injected with venom from water moccasins 
 the child who floated in the air lock without oxygen 
 For seventeen years all I learned was profanity 
 Graduated from the academy of insanity 
 Holocaust, loud mouth who roams wise 
 I'm hideous glancing gouge out ya own eyes 
 West Coast that grotesque group flow's wet 
 Bury you and some in Norweiga wit a broke neck 
 Wu-Tang, seven death blows 
 explore the globe, 
 Stand in shallow water and slaughter those who oppose 
 The passionate destroyer who stings like antiseptic 
 Barbaric, esoteric, half-sorcerer, half-skeptic 
 Anorexic, war machine, 
 depressed, drunken mess 
 Learn from the best, snatchin ya fossil from ya flesh 
 Bloodshot, Doctor Killgrave, subterranian 
 Skeleton's reinforced with stone and titanium 
 Gyros, hun blood and oil flow as one 
 Mental powers override iron fist and blade tongue Killarmy - Doomsday - http://ru.motolyrics.com/killarmy/doomsday-lyrics.html
 The Bronx Don, with bomb songs, hit Hong Kong 
 Holocaust is scientific experiment gone wrong 
 [9th Prince] 
 Yo, Ally Commanders come dress to kill 
 at the Armageddon Wedding 
 We're the old temple platoon ya die soon 
 Our battlegrounds in the womb of the moon 
 Most of yall niggas is cloons 
 gettin hit by typhoons, machine guillotines 
 Rip out the spleens, tonight while ya screams 
 I'll blast ya in ya dreams, listen to my bombs 
 Like you used to read the Psalms 
 I got firearm like Megatron, asthma attack rap 
 snaps, windpipes crack, 
 Bury ya ass beneath the graveyard shack 
 Third eyes like binoculars, visions of the lyrical opera 
 Sponsor the conquer, I blow spots like the Unabomber 
 The stage is made of steel cage, battlegrounds of 
 Starrcade '98, I meditate at a rate that'll cause an earthquake 
 I drop antrax bombs on your plantation, 
 then murder you twice, to make sure there's no reincarnation 
Chorus: Killa Sin (Shogun Assasson) 2x
 Bastard Swordsman, swing yo shit 
 (I'm duckin all of em, 
 Coming back, double edged sword 
 and cuttin all of em) 
 [Shogun Assasson] 
 My mind is bad, because it's great to see that full 
 My old dad, and charter his story 
 And made him believe in a my-story 
 That's how you know times is bad 
 When Gods is being killed by crabs 
 that invest these streets, it ain't safe no more 
 So before you leave your front door the war is cold 
 So grab your heats, your God-U now 
 and your teflon cause the war's on like 
 Red Dawn, I'm a threat to America like Saddam 
 I be the verbal terrorist doing the strength of his language 
 Now I'm mad like Max, when I attack tracks 
 To the death of Wu wax, I drop facts like 
 bombs on Saigon, it be the music that makes me sick 
 And act like a paranoid schizophrenic, 
 I leave your mind in a state of panic, 
 like a claustrophobic trapped on the Titanic 
(Chorus: 3x)
Outro: Shogun Assasson
 Mother fuckas 
 Comin straight for ya jugular vein 
 With my double edged blade












