TWIN PERILS

TWIN PERILS - Birth Of Assassins lyrics

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Shinobi sniper load heat and fire dispose

Of the weak only foes who retreat are survivors

You not supposed to speak you liars you keep

Me wiser better cope with defeat or retire

You soaked deep in the mire opposing

Those who rose to their peak and higher

Get leveled and tackled, brag

And you're dead I'm jagged edged sever and slash you

That's what you get when you meddle with rascals

I'm after your neck like a devilish jackal

Tactical vest pocket hold grenade

Foes get slayed launch rockets at your whole brigade

Bold and brave, with head above water fighting the ocean's

Wave toy with me and get slaughtered I'm an explosive ray

Hope and pray you don't provoke the rage

I devour, you at the end of the barrel of a smoking gauge

My chosen trade is espionage I'm deadly

And armed you yellow bellied I'm calm no sweaty palms

Assassinate your gatekeeper it's time

To meet this basket case your fate's bleaker

There no escape either you're cornered and trapped thought

You was stronger than that you caught the impact you sprawled on your back

Don't have to hold heat or chrome to shut your blabbermouth

Still turn your home sweet home into a splatter house

Move, kick, punch, stab

Slice, block, slash, jab

My flow is similar to magma the way the vintage melts

Artillery shells loaded to wage war against my inner self

As a kid I felt vulnerable to life's bear traps

So I kept a razor tip inside my air max

Knowledge elevates like alien air crafts

Welcome to insanity the mirror stares back

Clear facts four corners of the earth detach

Four revolvers burst dissolve you to dirt and back

War zone canarsie streets search the map

Prove yourself defenseless upon my first attack

Son I slap the shit out you space rap backpackers

Dissolve to ashes bastard fag rappers

To your communist regiment I brought mayday

Scorned like a bitch the curse of the goddess pelle

June Marx could give a flying fuck what they say

All you all bout to get checked like this shit is payday

I prey on the living like a prehistoric predator

Hunt the Klu Klux in the killing fields of America

Blades across the side of your face like a cellular

Infiltrate the palace to assassinate the emperor

Verbal arsenal complex as crop formations

Sharpshooter mark fired at the federal agents

Fire at the Nazi Regime fire at their patrons

Fire at Illuminati fire at the Masons

Fire at the Military base your stationed

Fire till the records no longer in rotation

Move, kick, punch, stab

Slice, block, slash, jab

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