Текст песни Killarmy - Dress to Kill, слова песни Killarmy

Текст песни Killarmy - Dress to Kill

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(reporter)We are at war with the enemy we can`t seea brutal conspiracy of assassinationKidnappings, bombings, highjackings and mass murders(a woman)Leave the Girl alone, leave alone!!!(reporter)There`s a battle ragin` fueled by desperation, hatred and fear(expert)Now the principal language spoken here is gunfire(reporter)it is a worldwar lead by holymen, madmen and millions of discipleswilling to die for their cause their strategy is worldwide terrorism It`s time to go to war niggas... Get the bulletproof vests niggas... word up!!chorus: Grap yo` army suits `n` yo` phat black boots Military gear `n` go up like troops (4x)Yo, yo, yo, all rhymes is mad raw nigga, let the force pour from my jaws, lyric sause got high with fly sounds bound the floorsit`s war for all you rap acts who`s wack, come backI back gats `n` block for filts, to be exact like that thing (Pow!)Strikes in yo` nut, one shot, I bang slang to yo` brain get you open on top for some What What! nigga take thatI`m in some shit is done, when it comes to track `n` phat drums I am hunglyrical tunes that boom, crush consumebrains leavin` yo` veins, puttin` pumps `n` losin` the bock, blazin` hot glock raisin` yo` nut, cock to kill son(Pow!) Spill it to bomb, backglot?Yo, I`m test nigga, best be on Methstreet, I blast fast `n` shout DA-DA-DAZ just like flexin` glass, foo, last tool shiped with dime, homicide collidewith energize thoughts from dark side of Park, dieSplit yo` vest from yo` testMy complex style be wild `nuff tough like rough sex or roughnecksI dedicate this track to the suspects (yeah!) the real live niggas ain`t afraid to bust sexSeven soldiers, militant darkness for heavenly niggas in heavenstrap with the holy mack elevens, we turn to devils `n` poison yo` ferrins`razorblade stash is out the bible, stuck to the chuch of the madman on a vital I conquer your honor `n` the battle former, seven man control dead maybe cause for this strategyfight his bomber, my thoughts is elevated, arseneratedso speak to some mamas, two places devil platedI take off the heads of those who worship Adam `n` Eve from the garden of Edenfollow the prince of thieves, I ain`t the guard, but you`re a lyrical burgler It`s the price of killin` like Kaine did the first murderchorus: Grap yo` army suits `n` yo` phat black boots Military gear `n` go up like troops (4x)Silent Weapons, instruments of combat used in quiet warswhen I attack MC`s become B.O.W.`s missin` in actionShogun the Assason strikes with rage, when I engage with Street Wars, when neighbourhood druglords let you tear yo` weapon`too like razbows?, bows `n` arrows it ain`t that force`n` penetrates trough the skin, but first through your clothesMy platoons uniform is timbows `n` capholesnice dark `cause you being followed like dark shadowscommandoes with empty ammoWe are the men in war, refugees from Jeff countyArmy of black knights, sinners `til the death strikeschorus: Grap yo` army suits `n` yo` phat black boots Military gear `n` go up like troops (1x)One with the killa `n` the clan, I came with the scam a foo-proof plan `n` death to coloured menClimin` uses race from the sun Dom PaChino, Madman, Assassin tracks for Shogun...

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Dress to Kill

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