Clash Of The Titans - Killarmy

Take em to war son (Yeah) 
Yo wassup dog? 
Seven commandments  knahmean? 
Yo son  with the seven commandments 

Chorus: (6x) 
Yo I'm about the army shit  the raw shit 
The military war hits with gun clips 

[Shogun Assasson] 
Yo  my battleground's where I lounge 
Fightin wars from dusk til dawn 
In the trenches of hell 
There's more blood spilled than Hamburger Hill 
The planet Earth is the battlefield 
Enemy troops can't come face to face with death 
Black mission caught for cold steel 
The last art drill when I open fire 
Better aim to kill 
As the destruction that I reveal like revelations 
Drop Jews like parables that can't be seen with the eye like constellations 
You're lost in the nation with no mental vision 
Unseen strikes your vital like precision 
I'm camouflged in the large with ammunition 

[9th Prince] 
I'm in deep meditation like the great Indian monk Dowmo 
Lyrical desperados thrown like a torpedo from black masks like Zorro 
I froze all the scriptures and literature of killers 
Riddlers and Hitlers 
Sick photographers who paint bloody pictures 
Wu-Tang is the foundation, we movin populations 
And you can not stand then control the minds of Asians 
Candy cat raps gets your tongue cut off and run through his back 
Sabotage savages got stabbed as I watched blood drip from their fabrics 
Madman ran up in the church and stuck the reverend 
Stabbed him with a cross, some say he was stuck by the seven 
The seven commandments 
Metric equivalents 
Meaning many niggas died for pleasures 

[Dom PaChino] 
I wagin guerilla warfare, supply the yellow jackets 
Each one containin a mini sovereign homing mis