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[00:02.46]Featuring holocaust
[00:21.12]This is doomsday for mcs with hollow skills
[00:24.45]Who talk about clothing articles and dollar bills
[00:26.73]And fake ass fives that they dont even drive
[00:29.12]Hip hop is war and only strong mcs will survive
[00:41.64]Half dead platoon leader but woken by enemy heaters
[00:45.60]Juggernot on the block lash shots at armed retreaters
[00:48.50]Why teach it to the utmost unified?
[00:50.91]Fuck coast, conquered galaxies leaving the banner ruthless cut throats
[00:53.52]Brains explode, bloddy spatters on the road
[00:56.23]My thoughts unfold and strip away the nutrients of your soul
[00:59.09]Hearts cold, blast shots through your nosehole
[01:01.48]Im hostile, the slugs ricochet through your nostril
[01:03.77]Strike your tonsils
[01:04.45]Black kid, creep between walls like an arachnid
[01:07.10]Smash hits that open you like bullets wit glass tips
[01:09.54]Kill braid, the black sea serpent who swallow ships
[01:12.34]My fists become glocks and my knuckles hollow tips
[01:14.96]P loopbart the dirt, and raise dead soldiers wit a curse
[01:17.09]Bury thieves wit no headstones so they get back to the earth
[01:19.78]Still shinin, im the sun, wars increase by the ton
[01:22.70]Hands metamorph into axes, fuck guns, shot out your lungs
[01:24.89]Yo, yo
[01:45.06][ ] Yo, yo, yo
[01:45.94]We may bomb this, we seem harmless, check the calmest
[01:49.19]My palm hits like a close fist, breakin jauntis
[01:51.69]You crab ass try to think fast you slow down
[01:54.13]All six got trey pounds, its thirty six rounds
[01:57.30]The pristeen, unheard, unseen, the a team
[01:59.86]Murder being provoked face the red beam
[02:02.49]Street hop, excite bike triple my smoke screen
[02:05.27]Sped fast, five hundred crabs have fled the crime scene
[02:07.89]Out of state, switch the plates, canib on run dunn
[02:10.34]Sped fast, rub on the gas, theyre comin fast
[02:13.10]On they ninja bike, kawasaki tights a two key prototype
[02:15.41]Sure we still got height, then i made a right
[02:18.09]Hit the brake, threw a head fake, last the clutch, im out of state
[02:21.01]Full speed ahead never look back always escape
[02:45.72][ ] Layin in the dark war trench
[02:47.10]Covered in mud strong corpse stench
[02:48.73]Monkey wrench, adjusting my mic, fatigues drenched
[02:51.45]From soldiers insides, scriptures hidden up in my archives
[02:54.00]Dodge and throw knives hand to hand combat takin lives
[02:56.62]Many lost, many took it wit force
[02:58.62]Some linger wit the disease
[02:59.95]Born infection known as the bee stinger
[03:02.02]Its doomsday you rap singers
[03:03.66]Mockingbirds marking my words
[03:05.00]This shit is war up in the terrorist arena
[03:07.39][ ] This is doomsday
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