Letra Soldiers Of Darkness de Sunz Of Man original
Featuring 9th Prince Killa Sin (Killarmy) 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