| Worldwide violence, unified tyrants and suicide pilots
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| Utilize science with the do-or-die mindset
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| Step in the lion’s den, Leviathan, Orion’s head
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| Destroy you then resurrect only to let you die again
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| Hundred man karate rumbles, bounty hunter body doubles
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| Jeff Hannemans with Nazi ovens, the Malachi brothers
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| Some will eat while others die in hunger
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| Cry and hug like when a reunited child and mother find each other
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| Meanwhile my music incite the fans
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| Got an army of Syko Sams to shoot your high school until the rifle jams
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| Waiting to exhale, unexplainable chem-trails
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| We set sail for parts unknown searching for death’s grail
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| Stumbled to the end of the tunnel but didn’t see light
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| Machine gun-toting Levites, suicidal Sunnis, exploding Shiites
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| The holy man swore he seen Christ
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| And yet still he prays to take his enemy’s life
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| I’ve been through centuries of fights, millenniums of murder
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| 18 a ki' the price, defending them with burners
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| Take heed to advice, these dudes is heavy earners
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| Creeping like thieves in the night, we know we make you nervous
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| Centuries of fights, millenniums of murder
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| 18 a ki' the price, defending them with burners
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| Take heed to advice, these dudes is heavy earners
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| Creeping like thieves in the night, we know we make you nervous
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| «They shall learn the price of their arrogance! |
| Lock on homing devices and
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| eradicate New York, now!»
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| Stumble in looking like Hobgoblin
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| Lamas popping, choppers and rocket-propelled conflict
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| Firearms create the hollow tip mosh pit
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| Swap cars, Al-Qaeda entourage, Canarsie summertime, Chaka Kahn, Blockparty
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| Ricardo Montalban
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| Fuck your Fila suit, my guys shoot aliens
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| Who try to colonize inside tubes
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| All the while view mankind how predators define food
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| Heard this from a Mossad dude who resembled Tom Cruise
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| Truth-revealer, teach you how to put your kids through school
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| With two kilos, smooth hero, drink forties and shoot Cee-Lo
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| Fuck a bipolar, Mike Tyson fighting bolo
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| Kid Joe biopolo, album cover suicide photos
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| Corporate octopus, slaughter cult conquerors
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| War intoxicants, the Devil owns his own rocket-ships
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| Your karma been deposited, indulge in human sacrifice where the apostles live
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| Jeffry Dahmer’s crib, nondescript from the true horror locked within
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| Let the eagle pop then dip, watch your mouth, you could get shot to shit
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| Right inside your crib, fuck a 2012 Apocalypse
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| Matter fact, open up your mouth and swallow this |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Millenniums Of Murder , by - DJ Muggs. Song from the album Kill Devil Hills, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп