歌曲 | Military Intelligence |
歌手 | Virtuoso |
专辑 | Word War II: Evolution of the Torturer |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Blackmer-Hart, Bridgeman ... | |
(feat. Akrobatik) | |
[Akrobatik] | |
Don't be mad at me, America created this bloodlust | |
It's time to be prepared for war, heads up when the scuds bust | |
You can fire your missiles, there no match for my New England patriot | |
The fear wells up inside of ya' | |
As they whistle past your tenament, my president set the precedent | |
That we don't need concrete evidence or no allied troops to represent | |
I'll bust your shit unilaterally | |
And any damage I suffer that's just collateral b | |
More fuel for the fire | |
But if you set fire to the fuel the stakes become higher | |
Fourty-eight hours bitch bounce now | |
Turn on the television if you wanna see the fucking countdown | |
Counter attack I'm not having it | |
My smart bombs are sixty-six point six percent accurate | |
My leaders name's another word for pussy | |
Slander and propaganda got me fucked up so don't push me | |
I'm full of savagery, so you don't wanna battle me | |
I kill the innocent and call it incidental casualties | |
Your minds boggled, I got you slow to grab the throttle | |
I caught you sleeping with the help of my night vision goggles | |
I guarantee you dumb fucks won't sleep on me again | |
I see you sitting back cocky like Saddam in his den | |
I'm bombing your men, bombing your women, bombing your kids | |
Check the box score on CNN to see what I did, bitch! | |
[Hook] | |
My rap flows militant, atten-chun! | |
The general, commander of the regiment | |
Leveling your settlement the chief speaks eloquent | |
Command presidents, with military intelligence. [x2] | |
[Virtuoso] | |
This is V-Day, we may need reinforcements for the fortress | |
Their forces are drowning in an ocean of corpses | |
While I fly high above birds eye the war eagle | |
Your feeble slash flows that blow like torpedoes | |
With our limbs aching, march from where we've been stationed | |
For invasion to capture and skin | |
We're making expansions to the shores which are foreign | |
We're going to war in the name of J.P. Morgan | |
Gates and Rockerfeller they get shot the hell up | |
While looters rush, grab the artifacts and rob Iraq of | |
The culture, from which the vulture stole the Jesus sculpture | |
Knowing that if Christ was alive he would revolt ta' | |
See you fight for who could use his name in vain to tame the same | |
People that you claim you save | |
You gave us purple hearts and call them medals of bravery | |
But it feels more like I got shot for modern slavery | |
Fuck a war! cause I got my legs blown off | |
While George Bush junior and senior were playing golf | |
For who would I vote, when politicians dream of spittin' two in my throat | |
Leaving me sitting by a suicide note | |
Send wire fuck the empire tell the men fire | |
I recommend dire consequence for them liars | |
Soldier my flame thrower burn 'em to embers | |
Then return 'em to sender with my terms of surrender | |
[Hook: x2] | |
[V:] The war horse, more force than an A-bomb | |
We take arms, cremating your body with napalm | |
We take on many | |
[A:] anybody get slayed | |
[V:] for every dollar on weapons, we spend a penny on AIDS | |
[A:] fuck research | |
Cause if you ask me Virtch we already got the cure | |
But turned it down cause it works better on the poor | |
I think we got it fucked up for sure | |
Intelligence is more | |
Than finding out the oppositions plans for war | |
[V:] if the whole world respected love over fear | |
Then a brother would hear your point without a slug in the ear | |
What kind of holy war has devils on both sides | |
Who spend money on missiles not medical supplies | |
Instead of stealth bombers if you spent the wealth on hospitals | |
[A:] Maybe every nation wouldn't want to take a shot at you | |
[V:] so the new battle plan is respect life in all elements | |
A&V:now that's military intelligence! | |
[Hook: x2] |
zuo qu : BlackmerHart, Bridgeman ... | |
feat. Akrobatik | |
Akrobatik | |
Don' t be mad at me, America created this bloodlust | |
It' s time to be prepared for war, heads up when the scuds bust | |
You can fire your missiles, there no match for my New England patriot | |
The fear wells up inside of ya' | |
As they whistle past your tenament, my president set the precedent | |
That we don' t need concrete evidence or no allied troops to represent | |
I' ll bust your shit unilaterally | |
And any damage I suffer that' s just collateral b | |
More fuel for the fire | |
But if you set fire to the fuel the stakes become higher | |
Fourtyeight hours bitch bounce now | |
Turn on the television if you wanna see the fucking countdown | |
Counter attack I' m not having it | |
My smart bombs are sixtysix point six percent accurate | |
My leaders name' s another word for pussy | |
Slander and propaganda got me fucked up so don' t push me | |
I' m full of savagery, so you don' t wanna battle me | |
I kill the innocent and call it incidental casualties | |
Your minds boggled, I got you slow to grab the throttle | |
I caught you sleeping with the help of my night vision goggles | |
I guarantee you dumb fucks won' t sleep on me again | |
I see you sitting back cocky like Saddam in his den | |
I' m bombing your men, bombing your women, bombing your kids | |
Check the box score on CNN to see what I did, bitch! | |
Hook | |
My rap flows militant, attenchun! | |
The general, commander of the regiment | |
Leveling your settlement the chief speaks eloquent | |
Command presidents, with military intelligence. x2 | |
Virtuoso | |
This is VDay, we may need reinforcements for the fortress | |
Their forces are drowning in an ocean of corpses | |
While I fly high above birds eye the war eagle | |
Your feeble slash flows that blow like torpedoes | |
With our limbs aching, march from where we' ve been stationed | |
For invasion to capture and skin | |
We' re making expansions to the shores which are foreign | |
We' re going to war in the name of J. P. Morgan | |
Gates and Rockerfeller they get shot the hell up | |
While looters rush, grab the artifacts and rob Iraq of | |
The culture, from which the vulture stole the Jesus sculpture | |
Knowing that if Christ was alive he would revolt ta' | |
See you fight for who could use his name in vain to tame the same | |
People that you claim you save | |
You gave us purple hearts and call them medals of bravery | |
But it feels more like I got shot for modern slavery | |
Fuck a war! cause I got my legs blown off | |
While George Bush junior and senior were playing golf | |
For who would I vote, when politicians dream of spittin' two in my throat | |
Leaving me sitting by a suicide note | |
Send wire fuck the empire tell the men fire | |
I recommend dire consequence for them liars | |
Soldier my flame thrower burn ' em to embers | |
Then return ' em to sender with my terms of surrender | |
Hook: x2 | |
V: The war horse, more force than an Abomb | |
We take arms, cremating your body with napalm | |
We take on many | |
A: anybody get slayed | |
V: for every dollar on weapons, we spend a penny on AIDS | |
A: fuck research | |
Cause if you ask me Virtch we already got the cure | |
But turned it down cause it works better on the poor | |
I think we got it fucked up for sure | |
Intelligence is more | |
Than finding out the oppositions plans for war | |
V: if the whole world respected love over fear | |
Then a brother would hear your point without a slug in the ear | |
What kind of holy war has devils on both sides | |
Who spend money on missiles not medical supplies | |
Instead of stealth bombers if you spent the wealth on hospitals | |
A: Maybe every nation wouldn' t want to take a shot at you | |
V: so the new battle plan is respect life in all elements | |
A V: now that' s military intelligence! | |
Hook: x2 |
zuò qǔ : BlackmerHart, Bridgeman ... | |
feat. Akrobatik | |
Akrobatik | |
Don' t be mad at me, America created this bloodlust | |
It' s time to be prepared for war, heads up when the scuds bust | |
You can fire your missiles, there no match for my New England patriot | |
The fear wells up inside of ya' | |
As they whistle past your tenament, my president set the precedent | |
That we don' t need concrete evidence or no allied troops to represent | |
I' ll bust your shit unilaterally | |
And any damage I suffer that' s just collateral b | |
More fuel for the fire | |
But if you set fire to the fuel the stakes become higher | |
Fourtyeight hours bitch bounce now | |
Turn on the television if you wanna see the fucking countdown | |
Counter attack I' m not having it | |
My smart bombs are sixtysix point six percent accurate | |
My leaders name' s another word for pussy | |
Slander and propaganda got me fucked up so don' t push me | |
I' m full of savagery, so you don' t wanna battle me | |
I kill the innocent and call it incidental casualties | |
Your minds boggled, I got you slow to grab the throttle | |
I caught you sleeping with the help of my night vision goggles | |
I guarantee you dumb fucks won' t sleep on me again | |
I see you sitting back cocky like Saddam in his den | |
I' m bombing your men, bombing your women, bombing your kids | |
Check the box score on CNN to see what I did, bitch! | |
Hook | |
My rap flows militant, attenchun! | |
The general, commander of the regiment | |
Leveling your settlement the chief speaks eloquent | |
Command presidents, with military intelligence. x2 | |
Virtuoso | |
This is VDay, we may need reinforcements for the fortress | |
Their forces are drowning in an ocean of corpses | |
While I fly high above birds eye the war eagle | |
Your feeble slash flows that blow like torpedoes | |
With our limbs aching, march from where we' ve been stationed | |
For invasion to capture and skin | |
We' re making expansions to the shores which are foreign | |
We' re going to war in the name of J. P. Morgan | |
Gates and Rockerfeller they get shot the hell up | |
While looters rush, grab the artifacts and rob Iraq of | |
The culture, from which the vulture stole the Jesus sculpture | |
Knowing that if Christ was alive he would revolt ta' | |
See you fight for who could use his name in vain to tame the same | |
People that you claim you save | |
You gave us purple hearts and call them medals of bravery | |
But it feels more like I got shot for modern slavery | |
Fuck a war! cause I got my legs blown off | |
While George Bush junior and senior were playing golf | |
For who would I vote, when politicians dream of spittin' two in my throat | |
Leaving me sitting by a suicide note | |
Send wire fuck the empire tell the men fire | |
I recommend dire consequence for them liars | |
Soldier my flame thrower burn ' em to embers | |
Then return ' em to sender with my terms of surrender | |
Hook: x2 | |
V: The war horse, more force than an Abomb | |
We take arms, cremating your body with napalm | |
We take on many | |
A: anybody get slayed | |
V: for every dollar on weapons, we spend a penny on AIDS | |
A: fuck research | |
Cause if you ask me Virtch we already got the cure | |
But turned it down cause it works better on the poor | |
I think we got it fucked up for sure | |
Intelligence is more | |
Than finding out the oppositions plans for war | |
V: if the whole world respected love over fear | |
Then a brother would hear your point without a slug in the ear | |
What kind of holy war has devils on both sides | |
Who spend money on missiles not medical supplies | |
Instead of stealth bombers if you spent the wealth on hospitals | |
A: Maybe every nation wouldn' t want to take a shot at you | |
V: so the new battle plan is respect life in all elements | |
A V: now that' s military intelligence! | |
Hook: x2 |