Fair Love And War - Killarmy

Yeah  word up 
One time  one time 
Killarmy  Killarmy 
Beretta 9  Killa Sin  Dom Pachino  word up 
Shogun the Assasson  all is fair in love and war 
Yo  the saga carries on  word up  military time 
I got a long time (?) for slugs thug life tricks 
And pit fights jet black acts with fat ass kicks 
That's the shit right 
We jettin' to the roof for the tre duce 
Aimed at Jesus  residentials that let loose at spent shells 
We share a giggle and a Heineken 
We sitting on the corner with my niggas yelling 
Killa kick the rhyme again 
Yo, so then I bust 'em down with verbs and nouns 
Bombing they brain cells like herb 
Words attacking like a German hound 
We spark a freestyle session 
With a beef and forks (?) collection 
Full moon yeah kid no question 
Yo the cipher's over now par bay (?) and star play 
Ring around the hosey and mosey 
Down to Tarjay for Marge-ay 
Crazy dick bitch who suck dick 
On the down with his sheisty ass click from tre pound clown 
This is an ordinary day around my way 
When niggas spray shots, killer straight shots, and hit up gay cops 



I attack shit move with your shots call the medic 
Beretta 9 my chamber be pain no anesthetic 
Nightmares visions of death 
Catch a flashback 
This gunfire out of control I'm getting sent back 
Hell no, pave my way back to the foxhole for ammo 
In enough shit to bury Rambo 
I cock back releasin' all shit for the boot camp 
Plus worker laying in dirt thinking the Earth dead 
Adrenalin (?) cats be amped up for action 
Going to war no time for relaxing 
Fists or handguns it doesn't make a difference 
Adjusts my