Song | Universal Soldiers |
Artist | Killarmy |
Album | Silent Weapons for Quiet Wars |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Alexander, Bougard, DelValle ... | |
"what is your style and what is your clan?" | |
"the soldier, and uses military style." | |
"oh? so there may be a war." | |
[killa sin] | |
Universal soldiers | |
Yo, yo | |
Automatically i reign supreme, laser beam tracks and graze your brain | |
Hit your spleen, ricochet and decay, exit clean | |
Find a lies, cries, complies | |
Close your eyes soldier's lies | |
Look beyond the skies though the soul roll with pride | |
A few brave unmilitant names who misbehave | |
Killarmy style rushin the stage in jiggy waves | |
The killa bee ministry forms another industry | |
Physically recoffin and killin any savage mentally | |
Solidify negative vibes are liquified by the masses | |
Prolly find them bastards in gaseous regiment | |
For stampedin in all illified elements | |
Universal soldiers, combine the sacred seven men | |
[dom pachino] | |
In the industries enemies tryin to diminish me | |
Finish me, mercenaries go on a killin spree | |
The art of war, plannin a siege is risky | |
Like an armed struggle, shots flingin doubles and they missed me | |
Cause i'm immune to tight situations | |
Manuverin is my formation to different locations | |
If i get caught then i been gotten | |
That means the plan i was plottin wasn't stable | |
I gotta go back to the drawing table | |
And start from scratch rearranging the whole map | |
Changin the blueprints, make sure no one's been tapped | |
In fact son, that must've been the problem | |
Take the horns off the hook, we gonna do this deal solemn | |
In us we trust and when the narcs came and rushed | |
Ain't no time to discuss, grab our god jewels and bust | |
Cause i roll with the unit, 360 degrees | |
Tight like an ovary, ain't no more casualties | |
Bein reputed, we sever reign undisputed | |
[shogun assasson] | |
Yo kill to protect and arm myself with intellect | |
Life is on edge cause i serve at the dude in the army | |
I come with the new wu order and documented notes | |
The battlesite, planet earth, stabbin niggas quotes | |
Attack the wilderness like a virus | |
Planted with no anidotes | |
There is no immunity | |
Wagin war on the devil's community | |
Zero in and i catch a vision | |
I see a valley of men castin weight on those who did sins | |
19 million strong, appear in your atmosphere in military gear | |
Camouflaged commandos, outlaws, desperados take the world by storm | |
Operation come and attack devil city | |
Seek and destroy illumination | |
The worship of light, skull and bones was the devil's hope | |
Twelve whipped cardinals and one pope | |
[9th prince] | |
Yo arabian knights killarmy left on the battlefield | |
Warfare's revealed | |
Soldiers sport navy seals for pella fighter in armored jet planes | |
I burn hotter than propane | |
Army suit is stained with bloodstains from soldier's remains | |
The red army, movin across the desert on camels and black horses | |
Camouflaged fortress, four horsemen blowin shit out of proportion | |
I'm trapped in a line of fire, all our desires be inside the empire | |
Rhymes are sharp like barbed wires | |
Vocal shit the air like skydivers | |
On gunpowder rains like april showers | |
Camouflaged pillow with skies in range rovers | |
Soulful soldier soul controller | |
I kill jehovah left the sash as closure | |
Casualties of wars | |
Battlegrounds ruled by lords armed with swords | |
I meditate seven miles away from kuwait | |
Where water runs dry through rivers and fountains | |
On weekends catch me collectin heads at the caucus mountains |
zuo qu : Alexander, Bougard, DelValle ... | |
" what is your style and what is your clan?" | |
" the soldier, and uses military style." | |
" oh? so there may be a war." | |
killa sin | |
Universal soldiers | |
Yo, yo | |
Automatically i reign supreme, laser beam tracks and graze your brain | |
Hit your spleen, ricochet and decay, exit clean | |
Find a lies, cries, complies | |
Close your eyes soldier' s lies | |
Look beyond the skies though the soul roll with pride | |
A few brave unmilitant names who misbehave | |
Killarmy style rushin the stage in jiggy waves | |
The killa bee ministry forms another industry | |
Physically recoffin and killin any savage mentally | |
Solidify negative vibes are liquified by the masses | |
Prolly find them bastards in gaseous regiment | |
For stampedin in all illified elements | |
Universal soldiers, combine the sacred seven men | |
dom pachino | |
In the industries enemies tryin to diminish me | |
Finish me, mercenaries go on a killin spree | |
The art of war, plannin a siege is risky | |
Like an armed struggle, shots flingin doubles and they missed me | |
Cause i' m immune to tight situations | |
Manuverin is my formation to different locations | |
If i get caught then i been gotten | |
That means the plan i was plottin wasn' t stable | |
I gotta go back to the drawing table | |
And start from scratch rearranging the whole map | |
Changin the blueprints, make sure no one' s been tapped | |
In fact son, that must' ve been the problem | |
Take the horns off the hook, we gonna do this deal solemn | |
In us we trust and when the narcs came and rushed | |
Ain' t no time to discuss, grab our god jewels and bust | |
Cause i roll with the unit, 360 degrees | |
Tight like an ovary, ain' t no more casualties | |
Bein reputed, we sever reign undisputed | |
shogun assasson | |
Yo kill to protect and arm myself with intellect | |
Life is on edge cause i serve at the dude in the army | |
I come with the new wu order and documented notes | |
The battlesite, planet earth, stabbin niggas quotes | |
Attack the wilderness like a virus | |
Planted with no anidotes | |
There is no immunity | |
Wagin war on the devil' s community | |
Zero in and i catch a vision | |
I see a valley of men castin weight on those who did sins | |
19 million strong, appear in your atmosphere in military gear | |
Camouflaged commandos, outlaws, desperados take the world by storm | |
Operation come and attack devil city | |
Seek and destroy illumination | |
The worship of light, skull and bones was the devil' s hope | |
Twelve whipped cardinals and one pope | |
[9th prince] | |
Yo arabian knights killarmy left on the battlefield | |
Warfare' s revealed | |
Soldiers sport navy seals for pella fighter in armored jet planes | |
I burn hotter than propane | |
Army suit is stained with bloodstains from soldier' s remains | |
The red army, movin across the desert on camels and black horses | |
Camouflaged fortress, four horsemen blowin shit out of proportion | |
I' m trapped in a line of fire, all our desires be inside the empire | |
Rhymes are sharp like barbed wires | |
Vocal shit the air like skydivers | |
On gunpowder rains like april showers | |
Camouflaged pillow with skies in range rovers | |
Soulful soldier soul controller | |
I kill jehovah left the sash as closure | |
Casualties of wars | |
Battlegrounds ruled by lords armed with swords | |
I meditate seven miles away from kuwait | |
Where water runs dry through rivers and fountains | |
On weekends catch me collectin heads at the caucus mountains |
zuò qǔ : Alexander, Bougard, DelValle ... | |
" what is your style and what is your clan?" | |
" the soldier, and uses military style." | |
" oh? so there may be a war." | |
killa sin | |
Universal soldiers | |
Yo, yo | |
Automatically i reign supreme, laser beam tracks and graze your brain | |
Hit your spleen, ricochet and decay, exit clean | |
Find a lies, cries, complies | |
Close your eyes soldier' s lies | |
Look beyond the skies though the soul roll with pride | |
A few brave unmilitant names who misbehave | |
Killarmy style rushin the stage in jiggy waves | |
The killa bee ministry forms another industry | |
Physically recoffin and killin any savage mentally | |
Solidify negative vibes are liquified by the masses | |
Prolly find them bastards in gaseous regiment | |
For stampedin in all illified elements | |
Universal soldiers, combine the sacred seven men | |
dom pachino | |
In the industries enemies tryin to diminish me | |
Finish me, mercenaries go on a killin spree | |
The art of war, plannin a siege is risky | |
Like an armed struggle, shots flingin doubles and they missed me | |
Cause i' m immune to tight situations | |
Manuverin is my formation to different locations | |
If i get caught then i been gotten | |
That means the plan i was plottin wasn' t stable | |
I gotta go back to the drawing table | |
And start from scratch rearranging the whole map | |
Changin the blueprints, make sure no one' s been tapped | |
In fact son, that must' ve been the problem | |
Take the horns off the hook, we gonna do this deal solemn | |
In us we trust and when the narcs came and rushed | |
Ain' t no time to discuss, grab our god jewels and bust | |
Cause i roll with the unit, 360 degrees | |
Tight like an ovary, ain' t no more casualties | |
Bein reputed, we sever reign undisputed | |
shogun assasson | |
Yo kill to protect and arm myself with intellect | |
Life is on edge cause i serve at the dude in the army | |
I come with the new wu order and documented notes | |
The battlesite, planet earth, stabbin niggas quotes | |
Attack the wilderness like a virus | |
Planted with no anidotes | |
There is no immunity | |
Wagin war on the devil' s community | |
Zero in and i catch a vision | |
I see a valley of men castin weight on those who did sins | |
19 million strong, appear in your atmosphere in military gear | |
Camouflaged commandos, outlaws, desperados take the world by storm | |
Operation come and attack devil city | |
Seek and destroy illumination | |
The worship of light, skull and bones was the devil' s hope | |
Twelve whipped cardinals and one pope | |
[9th prince] | |
Yo arabian knights killarmy left on the battlefield | |
Warfare' s revealed | |
Soldiers sport navy seals for pella fighter in armored jet planes | |
I burn hotter than propane | |
Army suit is stained with bloodstains from soldier' s remains | |
The red army, movin across the desert on camels and black horses | |
Camouflaged fortress, four horsemen blowin shit out of proportion | |
I' m trapped in a line of fire, all our desires be inside the empire | |
Rhymes are sharp like barbed wires | |
Vocal shit the air like skydivers | |
On gunpowder rains like april showers | |
Camouflaged pillow with skies in range rovers | |
Soulful soldier soul controller | |
I kill jehovah left the sash as closure | |
Casualties of wars | |
Battlegrounds ruled by lords armed with swords | |
I meditate seven miles away from kuwait | |
Where water runs dry through rivers and fountains | |
On weekends catch me collectin heads at the caucus mountains |