Bastard Swordsman Lyrics - Singles - Killarmy

Intro: p.r. terrorist 

I do, I know, I know what time it is 

Terrorist, the bastard swordsman 

Holocaust, yo, yo 

[p.r. terrorist] 

Rap diligently, return of the arm 

The star trilogy, scars and injuries inflicted on my enemies 

Attack you mentally, draw up and stand just like a centipede 

Then strike fast, leave ya weak ass up in a sling 

In the infirmary, telling war stories like you was king up 

In my rainforest, yet the God rain the hardest 

Flame and fury, torch off ya skin tissue and cartilage 

Throw darts the sharpest, aimed at ya head, ya man parted 

Looking retarded, telling him you never should've started 

What you couldn't end, handled my friend since age 10 

But he's not my brother, though he helped me out up in da deep cover 

When shit got hot, all palms sweating on the rubber 

[holocaust] 

Wu-tang, wu-tang yo 

Chorus: p.r. terrorist (holocaust) 

Bastard swordsman, swing yo shit 

(I'm duckin all of em 

Swingin back, double edged axe we cuttin all of em) 

*repeat 2x* 

[holocaust] 

Inflicted with a rare disease, mc's flee 

Fought wars for centuries my wounds bled killer bees 

Roam the battlesight word, shatter mics I've had a tragic life 

Blood splatter nice ghetto life live on a sattelite 

Blind, injected with venom from water moccasins 

The child who floated in the air lock without oxygen 

For seventeen years all I learned was profanity 

Graduated from the academy of insanity 

Holocaust, loud mouth who roams wise 

I'm hideous glancing gouge out ya own eyes 

West coast that grotesque group flow's wet 

Bury you and some in norweiga wit a broke neck 

Wu-tang, seven death blows 

Explore the globe, 

Stand in shallow water and slaughter those who oppose 

The passionate destroyer who stings like antiseptic 

Barbaric, esoteric, half-sorcerer, half-skeptic 

Anorexic, war machine, 

Depressed, drunken mess 

Learn from the best, snatchin ya fossil from ya flesh 

Bloodshot, doctor killgrave, subterranian 

Skeleton's reinforced with stone and titanium 

Gyros, hun blood and oil flow as one 

Mental powers override iron fist and blade tongue 

The bronx don, with bomb songs, hit hong kong 

Holocaust is scientific experiment gone wrong 

[9th prince] 

Yo, ally commanders come dress to kill 

At the armageddon wedding 

We're the old temple platoon ya die soon 

Our battlegrounds in the womb of the moon 

Most of y'all niggas is cloons 

Gettin hit by typhoons, machine guillotines 

Rip out the spleens, tonight while ya screams 

I'll blast ya in ya dreams, listen to my bombs 

Like you used to read the psalms 

I got firearm like megatron, asthma attack rap 

Snaps, windpipes crack, 

Bury ya ass beneath the graveyard shack 

Third eyes like binoculars, visions of the lyrical opera 

Sponsor the conquer, I blow spots like the unabomber 

The stage is made of steel cage, battlegrounds of 

Starrcade '98, I meditate at a rate that'll cause an earthquake 

I drop antrax bombs on your plantation, 

Then murder you twice, to make sure there's no reincarnation 

Chorus: killa sin (shogun assasson) 2x 

Bastard swordsman, swing yo shit 

(I'm duckin all of em, 

Coming back, double edged sword 

And cuttin all of em) 

[shogun assasson] 

My mind is bad, because it's great to see that full 

My old dad, and charter his story 

And made him believe in a my-story 

That's how you know times is bad 

When gods is being killed by crabs 

That invest these streets, it ain't safe no more 

So before you leave your front door the war is cold 

So grab your heats, your god-u now 

And your teflon cause the war's on like 

Red dawn, I'm a threat to america like saddam 

I be the verbal terrorist doing the strength of his language 

Now I'm mad like max, when I attack tracks 

To the death of wu wax, I drop facts like 

Bombs on saigon, it be the music that makes me sick 

And act like a paranoid schizophrenic, 

I leave your mind in a state of panic, 

Like a claustrophobic trapped on the titanic 

(chorus: 3x) 

Outro: shogun assasson 

Mother fuckas 

Comin straight for ya jugular vein 

With my double edged blade