Yeah, yeah   Master of all self-hate   Shaolin cipher heat, niggas   For my militant soldiers   Yeah, check it out   Yo, yo   As night falls the commando's teams seize the palace   Fiercely assault commands the volts   Explode in the air like lightning bolts   We rippin' out your spleen   At battlegrounds like the dense jungles of phillipines   Drunk monk sip o.e. out the canteen   Men at war with guillotines   So far we all (? ) japanese   Troops not waiting   All you hear is bullets penetrating   Deep like the assassination that almost killed reagan   War troops in army suits with spiked boots   Lyric proof brutes   Camouflage the haunted igloo   Eskimo commando   Dressed to kill in camo   Black rambo   I civilize for ammo   Bulletproof parachutes   We motorate helicopters with green bags of loot   Bloodthirst heroes   After vietnam he made the wheelchair   No fear   Warfare at it's highest (? -mixed with beretta 9's first line)            Yo, yo   I snatch up defeated troops in desert tim boots   Camouflage like the sands I locate in iran   For war be the issue   Elite crews and God jewels   Snipers on the rooftop watch out for the pitbulls   Waited 'til sunsets and moving like ninjas   Camouflage masked avengers   Y'all niggas best surrender   We servicing your weapons we be the armageddon   Killarmy bring on board this military acquisition   Your crew will take position on the seven seas mission   Beretta 9 be wild like (? -mixed with 9th prince's first line)            Yo, 5 star general giving killing orders   Militant assassins surround the headquarters            Let's go to war with break beats   My battleground is in the streets   Shogun   Samurai assassin the professional spectacle   Mental terrorist   Plant a time bomb in your ear   And hold your brain for hostage   Killarmy equipped with detonating swords   Captivate the crowd leave 'em praising the lord   In the asiatic war we chop heads off   Like general monk and his swordsmen   The reason is burning season   My brothers is guilty of high treason   So I decapitate them   As they lay motionless bleeding on the canvas   I put away my weapon which is stainless            Yo, it's the 5 star general      5 star generals, word up            Here's the non-carnivorous   Lyricist rhyming protagonist absorbing thoughts through my elements   Rip out your pancreas   Try to exit and get caught like a venereal disease   Niggas freeze before I sueeze   It's impossible to run when I'm done   Dom pachino the son saving my universe now   Awaiting trial   Unidentified profile   Got you sewn like a textile   Lyrical navigator exploring different worlds   Mixelplick (? ) style   Equipped with a vest   Killarmy vigilantes got mc's marked for death   Evil targets   Taking their lives like grand auto theft   Then motivate like dr. david banner   Moving in bulletproof air crews with cb scanners   I channel   My life can never be a manual   Unpredicatable historical like a greek oracle   Words pronunciated plural   And shot through my (? -over masta killa's first line)            Scinece is the study of all things   Knowledge their sword swing   Guns go off in the east wing   It's a blessing to deliver this lesson   Who's resting   You've been summons to awaken   A nation of sleeping giants who are clients to the devil civilization   Migration expands my plan to the maximum capacity   Nothing can hold me from launching out over the earth then disperse   Ritual darkness niggas return   Unscathed and at ease and as you were   But the thought of not being able to breathe and leave these worldly   Possessions   Have mc's fret to step in my direction            Word up, militant assassins