Serving Justice - Killarmy

Chorus: P.R. Terrorist (9th Prince) 

Yo yo  yall niggas talk rubbish  we Wu Tang publish 
(Yall niggas try to dub this the Gods serving justice) 
Yall niggas talk rubbish  we Wu Tang publish 
(Yall niggas try to dub this 
the Gods serving justice  with ruckus 
Killarmy  we put the mic on the crutches) 

[P.R. Terrorist] 
Apocalypse at my finter tips 
Sense ya tight grip exit a clip 
Fill with engraved initials of lyrical nondescripts 
On my hitlist, terrorist tartest, I never miss 
Strike a bullseye, say bonzai and ball my fist 

[Killa Sin] 
Yo I could pull da livest shit 
hang-gliding off the side of a cliff 
Country western bitch been known 
to chokehold on my dick 
Roll a spliff the size of dynamite sticks 
Sideswipe you and the mic boot 
Strike you till you yodle or ya name miss 
Make ya brain shift like earthquake plates in Vegas 
North Flake kicks, guaranteed dat ass a free face lift 
Crack ya jaw in three different places 
leave you speechless 

[P.R. Terrorist] 
Speak with a lisp 
Lyrics of force'll skip ya disk 
Shuffle your track, bring ya shit back 
then make ya piss 
thoughts of suicide, razor blade pressed against ya wrist 
Vocals bangin' off da walls of ya drums 
You can't resist 
Sudden impact, yeah jetblack 
Shine like Shalack 
Flashdance on 4th Disciple tracks, 
They off the meat rack 
The combinations's like one in a million 
Puerto Rican quarter bizillion 
Seven wise men making a killing 
In this rapworld, shattering niggas like glass buildings 
When my wind blow, you crabs move slow 
Murder you dolo, take ya heads off 
Riding a horse like playing polo