歌曲 | Blood for Blood |
歌手 | Killarmy |
专辑 | Silent Weapons for Quiet Wars |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Chorus:blood for blood without rewards | |
A bullet hears my true love sign | |
In life's young dreams to all | |
Blood for blood | |
Blood for blood without rewards | |
(dom pachino) | |
Deep in the hot sands of savannah, stands a rhymin' highlander, | |
Mental expander with all the propaganda | |
You in a contest, on his conquest | |
Lies a rap voyager, articla lyricist | |
Lyrics are delhi like asbestis | |
You get cardiac arrested by the specialist | |
Commando with no encore, sore like a bald eagle | |
To this world full of evil | |
A shields of forcefield, transparent like dear parks spring water | |
Tracks are trench slaughter like a chainsaw massacre | |
An ancient warrior trapped in castlevania | |
One more way to explain is anger | |
(shogun assason) | |
To all my universal soldiers stay at attention | |
While i strategize an invasion, the mission be assasination | |
Snipers hittin' car casins with semi-automatic shots heard around the world | |
My part is to control the globe and hold the world hostage | |
And my fingertips with tight grips like atlas | |
See i got a warplan more deadlier than hitler | |
It was all written down in ancient scriptures | |
Chorus: a bullet hears my true love sign | |
In life's young dreams to all | |
Blood for blood | |
Blood for blood without rewards | |
A bullet hears my true love sign | |
In life's young dreams to all | |
Blood for blood | |
(9th prince) | |
Yo, a re-genesis, a speak lyricist, x-ray visionist | |
Lyrical specialist under world terrorist | |
My razorblade custom sharpness | |
Sharpin' the sword 'n' re-killed by the lord | |
The last platoon set up a camp fire on the moon | |
Be built of a will, illuminate soon | |
All my soldiers train with eagle claws | |
First to three of military laws | |
We create a massacre like texas chainsaw | |
Blood for blood keep the unity thick like mud | |
Killarmy attack 'n' pell of fighters | |
Deadly control of lone rangers, soap a sky blackness | |
Squadron ally bombers like hitler and the battle of britain | |
Analyse my vision then join my collision | |
Which is a war conviction, militant chamber that's headin' | |
Chorus: my true love sign | |
In life's young dreams to all | |
Blood for blood | |
Blood for blood | |
(beretta 9) | |
Yo, check the convoy is parachutes diploid | |
A squadron of arment killarms garment, it's sexist | |
Surrender yo' shows 'n' yo' weapons | |
Force the section pass the ammonition | |
Shit is deep as i walk into danger | |
Blowin' up spots with bad times 'n' anger | |
Outlaws dipped to black for t-cap | |
With more force to loot | |
I bomb beyond the strike back | |
The army, seven man deep, back to back | |
I pullin' out gats, lounchin' deadly attacks | |
I be goin' to war, unheard 'n' unseen | |
Awakin' from yo' dreams, puck gunshots 'n' screams | |
Don't got time for the snitchers, leave 'em count their stitches | |
Make 'em take a fall in the bloody ditches | |
Beretta 9 givin' it raw, blood for blood | |
Now we've gathered all at war | |
Chorus: why, blood for blood | |
Blood for blood without rewards | |
A bullet hears my true love sign | |
In life's young dreams to all | |
Blood for blood | |
Blood for blood without rewards | |
A bullet hears my true love sign | |
In life's young dreams to all | |
Blood for blood | |
Blood for blood without rewards |
Chorus: blood for blood without rewards | |
A bullet hears my true love sign | |
In life' s young dreams to all | |
Blood for blood | |
Blood for blood without rewards | |
dom pachino | |
Deep in the hot sands of savannah, stands a rhymin' highlander, | |
Mental expander with all the propaganda | |
You in a contest, on his conquest | |
Lies a rap voyager, articla lyricist | |
Lyrics are delhi like asbestis | |
You get cardiac arrested by the specialist | |
Commando with no encore, sore like a bald eagle | |
To this world full of evil | |
A shields of forcefield, transparent like dear parks spring water | |
Tracks are trench slaughter like a chainsaw massacre | |
An ancient warrior trapped in castlevania | |
One more way to explain is anger | |
shogun assason | |
To all my universal soldiers stay at attention | |
While i strategize an invasion, the mission be assasination | |
Snipers hittin' car casins with semiautomatic shots heard around the world | |
My part is to control the globe and hold the world hostage | |
And my fingertips with tight grips like atlas | |
See i got a warplan more deadlier than hitler | |
It was all written down in ancient scriptures | |
Chorus: a bullet hears my true love sign | |
In life' s young dreams to all | |
Blood for blood | |
Blood for blood without rewards | |
A bullet hears my true love sign | |
In life' s young dreams to all | |
Blood for blood | |
9th prince | |
Yo, a regenesis, a speak lyricist, xray visionist | |
Lyrical specialist under world terrorist | |
My razorblade custom sharpness | |
Sharpin' the sword ' n' rekilled by the lord | |
The last platoon set up a camp fire on the moon | |
Be built of a will, illuminate soon | |
All my soldiers train with eagle claws | |
First to three of military laws | |
We create a massacre like texas chainsaw | |
Blood for blood keep the unity thick like mud | |
Killarmy attack ' n' pell of fighters | |
Deadly control of lone rangers, soap a sky blackness | |
Squadron ally bombers like hitler and the battle of britain | |
Analyse my vision then join my collision | |
Which is a war conviction, militant chamber that' s headin' | |
Chorus: my true love sign | |
In life' s young dreams to all | |
Blood for blood | |
Blood for blood | |
beretta 9 | |
Yo, check the convoy is parachutes diploid | |
A squadron of arment killarms garment, it' s sexist | |
Surrender yo' shows ' n' yo' weapons | |
Force the section pass the ammonition | |
Shit is deep as i walk into danger | |
Blowin' up spots with bad times ' n' anger | |
Outlaws dipped to black for tcap | |
With more force to loot | |
I bomb beyond the strike back | |
The army, seven man deep, back to back | |
I pullin' out gats, lounchin' deadly attacks | |
I be goin' to war, unheard ' n' unseen | |
Awakin' from yo' dreams, puck gunshots ' n' screams | |
Don' t got time for the snitchers, leave ' em count their stitches | |
Make ' em take a fall in the bloody ditches | |
Beretta 9 givin' it raw, blood for blood | |
Now we' ve gathered all at war | |
Chorus: why, blood for blood | |
Blood for blood without rewards | |
A bullet hears my true love sign | |
In life' s young dreams to all | |
Blood for blood | |
Blood for blood without rewards | |
A bullet hears my true love sign | |
In life' s young dreams to all | |
Blood for blood | |
Blood for blood without rewards |
Chorus: blood for blood without rewards | |
A bullet hears my true love sign | |
In life' s young dreams to all | |
Blood for blood | |
Blood for blood without rewards | |
dom pachino | |
Deep in the hot sands of savannah, stands a rhymin' highlander, | |
Mental expander with all the propaganda | |
You in a contest, on his conquest | |
Lies a rap voyager, articla lyricist | |
Lyrics are delhi like asbestis | |
You get cardiac arrested by the specialist | |
Commando with no encore, sore like a bald eagle | |
To this world full of evil | |
A shields of forcefield, transparent like dear parks spring water | |
Tracks are trench slaughter like a chainsaw massacre | |
An ancient warrior trapped in castlevania | |
One more way to explain is anger | |
shogun assason | |
To all my universal soldiers stay at attention | |
While i strategize an invasion, the mission be assasination | |
Snipers hittin' car casins with semiautomatic shots heard around the world | |
My part is to control the globe and hold the world hostage | |
And my fingertips with tight grips like atlas | |
See i got a warplan more deadlier than hitler | |
It was all written down in ancient scriptures | |
Chorus: a bullet hears my true love sign | |
In life' s young dreams to all | |
Blood for blood | |
Blood for blood without rewards | |
A bullet hears my true love sign | |
In life' s young dreams to all | |
Blood for blood | |
9th prince | |
Yo, a regenesis, a speak lyricist, xray visionist | |
Lyrical specialist under world terrorist | |
My razorblade custom sharpness | |
Sharpin' the sword ' n' rekilled by the lord | |
The last platoon set up a camp fire on the moon | |
Be built of a will, illuminate soon | |
All my soldiers train with eagle claws | |
First to three of military laws | |
We create a massacre like texas chainsaw | |
Blood for blood keep the unity thick like mud | |
Killarmy attack ' n' pell of fighters | |
Deadly control of lone rangers, soap a sky blackness | |
Squadron ally bombers like hitler and the battle of britain | |
Analyse my vision then join my collision | |
Which is a war conviction, militant chamber that' s headin' | |
Chorus: my true love sign | |
In life' s young dreams to all | |
Blood for blood | |
Blood for blood | |
beretta 9 | |
Yo, check the convoy is parachutes diploid | |
A squadron of arment killarms garment, it' s sexist | |
Surrender yo' shows ' n' yo' weapons | |
Force the section pass the ammonition | |
Shit is deep as i walk into danger | |
Blowin' up spots with bad times ' n' anger | |
Outlaws dipped to black for tcap | |
With more force to loot | |
I bomb beyond the strike back | |
The army, seven man deep, back to back | |
I pullin' out gats, lounchin' deadly attacks | |
I be goin' to war, unheard ' n' unseen | |
Awakin' from yo' dreams, puck gunshots ' n' screams | |
Don' t got time for the snitchers, leave ' em count their stitches | |
Make ' em take a fall in the bloody ditches | |
Beretta 9 givin' it raw, blood for blood | |
Now we' ve gathered all at war | |
Chorus: why, blood for blood | |
Blood for blood without rewards | |
A bullet hears my true love sign | |
In life' s young dreams to all | |
Blood for blood | |
Blood for blood without rewards | |
A bullet hears my true love sign | |
In life' s young dreams to all | |
Blood for blood | |
Blood for blood without rewards |