The Lin Brotherz - Killa Hillz 31013 | Текст песни

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• The Lin Brotherz
• Killa Hillz 31013

His task, to bring down his colleagues
Two men, the top Kung-Fu men

[Chorus 1.5X: G.I.]
Respect the brothers
Our blood is one, we comin through
Choppin necks off, you analogs fuckin with the Wu
Lin Brotherz, Shadowboxer behead with guillotine
Step in to the Killahillz 31013
Step in to the Killahillz 31013
You don't want to fuck with the Wu-Killa Beez
You don't want to fuck with the Wu-Killa Beez
It's Shaolin Europe livin Ch'ing Dynasty

[Barracuda]
I write a new book, it's called the forbidden psalm
It's written down in the palm by the arm of Solomon
The Babylon, with the pen of Mohammed
Writin' Arabic for the nation of Islamic
Apocryphal like the book of the Maccabees
Found in Israel, published overseas
The last meal for the mind, kneal to a shrine
May your scripts be as relevant as mine
Killa author, crack the whip, from the school of torture
In a pastlife trained to be a martyr
Use the pen to obtain, law and order
Justice, let 'em storm across the border
Thoughts movin swift, maneuverin' like water
Excalibur sword's in the hands of King Arthur
Rightful honor, thrown to the stench of death
Let me destroy all that is left

Chorus 2X

[Cilvaringz]
Born of craziness, most sadistic in nature
Fucked up, fire reigns in my heart chambers
Collision, RZA must be crazy signin Ringz
King could be Ch'ing, I drink out of silver cups
When my rap builds to a climax at the moment of my murderous outburst
Body, tossin bones, over worked
My fraudelent is a bet, shinin pages
My nozzel, broke hands of mystic phantom
Under pledge from my brethern, I'm lovin it
In the guided effort to relieve my sufferin'
Duckin the spears of the snakes and the rats in the government
Suck a dick, here's a comin hand
Unbondage, released, Lin Brother eve
Life pressure decrease as the Killa ease
Want a chamberment will glee in the punity
I'm guilty of decapitatin our community
The populations, sodomize against will
31013 be the cipher for my Killah Hill
Believe what you see, never trust what you hear
We dark stranglers, guerilla murderers with much anger
A real banger, attack with eight daggers
Assassins, both related, deprive with gases
Boxer Mantis, you know we fuckin dangerous
We transform marks' from the 36 Chambers

Chorus 2X

[G.I.]
Hold me back, I make minds crack
.44 caliber gat, aimed at you gut
Ready to buck shit up, married to murder
Gave birth to a poetic perverter
Technique slang murder, my gun boost semantics on madman's music
Come on and get with, voo-doo freestyle
Venom vicious and get wild
For critical cause, big boss, bangin to your sound barrier
Head on hysteria, Lin Brotherz blazin through your galaxy area