(Look, what I do for a living is not important. What is important, critical, is that there are probably other invading swarms, and what these bees did here they can do again all over the Southwest and ultimately all over the country.)
Wu-Tang, Holocaust, punishment Yo, yo, West Coast Killa Beez, on the Swarm
[Holocaust] From the hells of the Pacific I bring fury and anger Stabbing devils in the chest with a rusty pirate ship anchor Blood and sand, we command and conquer wasted land Then expand to regions undiscovered by modern man Body counts increase by thousands by the hour The sniper gone berserk blasting shots from the water tower Absorbing energy from the sun, MCs run My brain bursts light that blows chunks out of your lungs Blood on the pavement, crews gaze in amazement I was doing that to niggas who test me on the slave ship We sell tapes and stage jail breaks with past cellmates Murder you in hell's gate, daring bitches to yell rape And pale face gets hollow points, I swallow joints With romantic charisma that'll make your momma moist My voice, ensemble of bullets rip through your squadron Circulate the planets, move back, you better dodge 'em Or get opened up like a margin, brutal sergeant Crisis should've warned you, I've never missed a target The living weapon, war machine, barbaric king Relentless, remorseless, guiltless and unclean Also the source of supreme of my team Black Knight brigade peels caps like tangerines Holocaust the hypnotic psychotic subatomic Psychopathic hyperactive but attractive alcoholic
[Crisis] We bring nothing but punishment, Black Knights be running shit Have 'em running quick, uppercuts is what we're coming with Fuck the government, I grab the mic, that's when the thunder hits Never love a bitch, rhymes echo throughout the dungeon pits Nothing but punishment, Black Knights be running shit Have 'em running quick, uppercuts is what we're coming with Fuck the government, I grab the mic, that's when the thunder hits Never love a bitch, rhymes echo throughout the dungeon pits
[Christbearer] Something for my culture A state of harmony, the way of life that best suits me I-Sincerely-Love-Allah's-Mathematics Freedom and Rah the Abbott I rest within the square Which is four times ninety, while niggas trues dare The dominant intelligence Ninety nine elements for offspring celibate Without knowledge life's irrelevant I rode the benevolent Wu-Tang elements
[Doc Doom] I bring lyrics to existence when I speak these powerful words The priest of pandemonium, War God has emerged Above sea level, that's when thunder roars and lightning strike down Atrocity, let it pour acid rain upon your compound Chaotically, the Black Knights, we move robotically Lyrically perform lobotomy on your biology A prodigy of philosophy and theology My ideologies'll break MCs down microscopically The ghetto tropic be getting more hectic by the second Ghetto warfare, stray bullets hurl through window sections And hit kids cause niggas split wigs with no precautions The War God raise 'em dead from their graves to haunt your conscience With bloody screams, nightmares and bloody dreams Of niggas haunting you through dark alleyways through mist and smoke screen Have you tweaking like a crack fiend On high beam like Christine, the lords reign supreme
[Crisis] We bring nothing but punishment, Black Knights be running shit Have 'em running quick, uppercuts is what we're coming with Fuck the government, I grab the mic, that's when the thunder hits Never love a bitch, rhymes echo throughout the dungeon pits Nothing but punishment, Black Knights be running shit Have 'em running quick, uppercuts is what we're coming with Fuck the government, I grab the mic, that's when the thunder hits Never love a bitch, rhym