5 Stages Of Consciousness Lyrics - Singles - Killarmy

Intro: killa sin, p.r. terrrorist 

Yeah, yeah, one, two, check it out, yo 

5 stages of consciousness right here 

You got your conscious, yeah know i'mean, word up 

You got your sub-conscious 

You got your super-conscious 

You got your magnetic-conscious 

*various talk by both* 

[killa sin] 

Yo, I forever stay ready dunn, 

Money run gun under the pelly, kind of heavy 

Pretty pearl, tickle my belly, but steady by the waist-line 

Thirsty to dump but thought twice before I took time to waist 

None un-mine in his swine, I let him live now hop he relizes what he did 

Perhaps you've got a child on the line and I got time for no pen 

See battle up to warn the squad, already bars on my crib 

With their guns drawn, seekin killa sin who done slid 

Many moons ago, across town whereabouts 

Unknown heights blaring loud out, you, me like who gives a fuck 

I puff a bone, a usual suspect, I'll never be 

Allah sees everything, bad boy silence is the key to longevity 

So, take this advice, while I reiterate the thought to take your life 

And I will 

[p.r. terrrorist] 

Magazines recovered at homocide scenes, living of rhyming schemes 

Always had dreams to be discovered and meanwhile had to blow trial 

Not put in foul like the rest of them, seventeen with blade infected guns 

Had to watch my back when I shit and piss, niggaz busting nuts at ceo's 

Leaving maternals frisked, faces derenched, buck 50 smile 

Your face get lifted and then you shift into another facility 

Same shit, back in the world, I stand strong and watch the weak curl 

>from the pressure of everyday life, career endeavor 

The knowledge, sylabbles and my name is straight terror 

Killarmy running through your whole fucking era 

With five stages of consciousness, we swiftly change like the weather 

And control forecast, rough traffic, off the pad, alive in the act 

Your stuck to subjects just like math, ram you off in the first half 

This quarter wont last, your leaning on the trigger, guns blast 

Blaow, super-conscious leaves this track smashed 

[beretta 9] 

Harpoons for hard times, kid, going through this difficult stage 

You gotta maintain, cope with the stress and pain 

Still in seek of the shelter that blocks out the rain 

A thirty down in the flesh, my mental pretains 

Took to much time to explain 

The duty of a wise man, to the minds, some will blame 

With this physical, mental, will and emotion 

The aquizations to control my infinite devotions 

Which is to seek the onslaught, cause we express thoughts 

To the seeds the wrong foods, that made them with their knots 

My dude is to civilize and penalize 

Throats were cutting them, they must of got stregthalized 

I take it upon myself to reveal the disguise 

You fucking snake, I tie you to the graphite, tight 

If now to live, you would begin to strike 

I waste no time now searching for a mystery 

With every twenty five thousand, we renew our history 

We be the gods, the asiatic black men, and not reacting 

We actually run this shit and defend 

*martial art sample* 

[islord] 

Aiyyo, three years trapped in the belly of the beast 

Got me on some, fuck the large, fuck the fed coats 

Fuck the judges, cause they don't give two shits about us 

Black man, woman and child, how were living over here 

Trapped in the worst part, when things like this happen on the regular 

Innocent bystanders get trapped off on the streets of my stomping grounds 

With constant war pops off, wine bottles on the regular 

Like clock work to be specific 

[9th prince] 

The general wise out in fatigues, mentally for life I bleed 

And promised to feed the deceased, was the supreme general in the army 

Little intelligent little bug, roll with thugs that sold drugs to survive 

Civilized the eighty-five and saved many lives 

But these water head niggaz dealt with the four devils 

Ceased the rebel and broke the God down physically down to another level 

Madman at his weight, the great general pass the weight 

With a smile on his face, I swear if you was hear 

These pussy niggaz get tourtured, while I stick hooks up their noses 

And cut of their ears, even their family memeber swill have to pay 

Brothers, mothers, sisters and fathers get manslaughtered the right way 

We're not dealing with feelings, I spare the children 

Weak niggaz get destroyed, four niggaz is building 

Revenge the general, thats what I quote and tape up grenades to your head 

And watch your brains explode 

[shogun assasson] 

Yo, yo, I sling horse slang like coccaine 

Rebel dope that numbs your brain 

Like a shot of novacainne 

In your death you will feel no pain 

I should teach you with my sword 

And the clip was poisonous 

Snakes speak lies and their words is venomous 

Wu hits come continouscause I don't give a fuck about '97 

Ain't feelin this 

See what I'm revealin is the truth 

In actual fact be the proof 

The youth be the proof 

And the elders be the roots 

I stand solid, under firment 

This black man be the garment intelligent 

These be the word's for my testament 

Writen documents of the thought 

That makes me give props and sell tapes like catacrops 

Mother fuckers