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    Intro:

    "You feel some pain, but I'm known, you can't here me"
    "Get out of my head" *gun shot*

    What, ("You feel some pain..")
    It's like this, what, what
    Check it out, yo

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    [Shogun Assasson]
    This is war niggaz, a duel to the death
    You better make sure your swords sharp
    And you got a lyin' heart
    Cause, I strike for the throat
    And stab them with a deadly note
    That pierces the eardrums
    Those are the equally grym
    Now you're stunned
    Another victim of the Shogun
    A spinal chop to the cerebellum
    So, go ahead, try to run in advance
    Cause I stand firm on my warrior stance
    Ready to be-head you, dead you
    Rid your body of a soul, make it an empty vessel
    Because, your rhymes aint punctual
    My actual or factual, that's why I verbally attack you

    [Islord]
    Yo, aiyyo, aiyyo, aiyyo check this
    Thousand dollar line for line paragraph causin' ruckus
    Towards y'all, weak motherfuckin analog niggaz
    Tryin' to come into the mist of my digital shit
    You get flipped on, snapped on your collar bone
    And a spike, cause I don't like snake niggaz in my eyesight
    Cause, I'm so agile and so quick to pull
    My razorblade sharp sword out the case
    And chop your face, disgrace y'all to another place with
    No traces left behind, where the body was laid out
    For the coroners to figure out
    That it was one swing from the guillotine
    That decapitated his head from his shoulders

    "You can't here me"
    "Get out of my head"

    [Beretta 9]
    Yo, we're holdin' straps of fire to make gunmen retire
    Or pisteens slugs that penitrated your entire
    Physical, that left niggaz critical
    Killarmy the black son to make all fuckin nine planets digable
    With the science to control ninety-nine, keep all minds alligned
    All the selfish will be dealt with by the nine
    M-M which stands for marksman, regard the last swordsman
    Which chop off your head if you don't live accordin
    I sincerely love Allah's mathmatics, camouflage fabrics
    I got a revolver, fuck automatics, the black asaitic
    Lick em off to a shot at your motherfuckin attic

    "Soldiers combine the sacred seven men" - Killa Sin sample
    "Killarmy Profilin' mostly buck whilin'" - Islord sample
    "Soldiers combine the sacred seven men" - Killa Sin sample
    "Killarmy Profilin' mostly buck whilin'" - Islord sample
    "Get out of my head"

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