Killa arm 9-8   This l.p.'s a banga   Yeah      [chorus]   Yo, killarmy in ya galaxy   In ya continent   In ya state   In ya city   Take'em to war throw ya grenade   This shit is gritty   Rollin' tanks, carry shanks   While y'all niggaz shoot blanks   Livin' gun powder roll black down   Dealin' wit ranks   Yo, killarmy in ya galaxy   In ya continent   In ya state   In ya city   Take'em to war throw ya grenade   This shit is gritty      [verse 1]   Yo, what's the sign's on ya crab ass   Niggaz out here in this rap shit   Turning this shit into some fuckin' after shit   Step into my chamber I hang ya   Like a stranger out tah dry with the mic cord   Rapped around your neck like 2 times   Design to leave you breathless   To the pointt where you past out   Flat lined simple mined ass cats   Get ya fingers snap back outta place (what)   And dislocated reaching for that mic device kid I'm nice      [verse 2]   Yo, we never timid break the street limit   State laws and glass jars and fake malls,   Burst pause we take jobs wiseguys who want a prize guy   We snatch mics bitch right turn out the light   Mathamatics strikes a site make me pull my fist tight   We wild every night bump shoulders clubs over   Night crips start to fight wnet to santalaw   Pulled out the dialog bashed his dome with the smearin' off   Now he scramin' off razor sharp face off   Killarmy cut, pushin' through like what   Always housted up double edge leave you with a buck   Fifty three nigga      [chorus]      [verse 3]   Terrorist arch nemesis this is my testament   Eternal life is through the mind   The 1st element   The 1st to settle it   The 1st to pull the medal   The 1st to defeat the devil   The 1st to take it to that level   Feel the valume ajust the levels   Enjoy the treble, the 1st and last rebel   Crush a stone into a pebble   They be trackin' holy water baptise   My rhyme is sort of ice mentora   Mental explorer my guardly aura   Star bright light up your life like night light   Heard you wanna fight return ya ass   Twice mental and physycal      [verse 4]   Yo, the last star fighter princelton soldier   Northern exposer built with noah   Easy adtic aposer mic feel the black thrower   To retrieve renagade anroid seek and destroy   Any man ? ? ? paranoid ? ? ? time zone at 1751   We bury a 100 course of rome prince of dogs   Is cloned lyrical arthritus contain this to the bone   My rhyme battle star galactica terrorist star detector   Scarfaces are mass discourage weak lyricist are perish   I ? ? ? courage physical fight ? ? ? package   Razor blazes so sharp to slice ya eyelashes   Rap is gossip while I speak gospel like teachers crisis   With the apstols the mind and matter   People to the science smother mc with a pillow   Livin' dying science      [chorus 1.5x]