Generation Moonwarriors

[Cilvaringz]
I go against all you warriors who thirsty for blood
Yo it's Bai Me, kid, I'm the King like Tut
Live the flood of rage and anger, I bang you
Strangle you, and plus entagle you inside a web of violence
Stay silent on the field, watch the hill
Move, strike now violator? Nah, kill soon
My Platoon is I Self Lord And Master
Wit my core son, you about to die, you fuckin' bastards

[Killah Ganz]
Over the rivers, down hill to the gates of death
Defeat the greatest one, Bai Me, I'm the bravest soon
Challenged by several, I did them terrible
Swipe where boom swords bounce like a rebel
I make you kneel, you bout to fear
I appear wit a rusty dagger, laser steel is real
I'm undisputed, Bai Me, I'm sorry for you
Now you have to deal wit a Moonwarrior

[Psiklops]
Yo fuck wit them line things, I kill, you regardless
You did hymns, or the smartest, now he's modest
As I catch hats of harm, fathers and babies, you're not dealin' wit
A warrior that praises a masonry
The most nasty, the enemy, I enemy, this be the energy
So battle me, I'll let you taste my blood
I'll let you taste my sword as I slice between your sides

[Magpie]
There's no fuckin' doubt, I kill you in the first while
I push English in your test, kick your teeth like ya mouth
In this cloud, fought the bravest, you'se black to basis
What attacks this, hot like the equator
Make the land shake like earthquakes, slinky space
I flood shit like tidal waves, the last days that count
Bury bodies, only the quiet
I know the death of the crazy facin' Tao

[Fraze]
Yo, Bai Me, where you at? You on some eight hundred tales
To expand this womb, no bigger, the hills
Where can we find Mr. Kahn? Better co-operate
It's gonna be an unpleasant run, please stay
You won't make it another day
Cuz me and my gang of complications, long enough for this day
Let's say we're fully prepared, spend nights in the stair
We're eager to kill you, so now take us there

[Baracuda]
The chambers kill the twin dragons, high stance wit a monk's spade
Use less force to ever tone my praise
Extinquisher in hand wit a dull blade, a quest for pearls of Bombay
A silhouette on the railroad, for my bigger peck at the earlobe
Pounce wit a poundin' crane blow, could it be the one they a noble son?
Honor myself, for the duel has begun

[Roze Peddle]
I strike like a down force
Swing swords cut like umbilical cords, while I fight the four lords
Supreme techniques, securitize and rise
I better lay physically before wit the third eye
Start the retardation of the annihilation
Faster blade, I don't need a rest for take shit
Real warriors rise anonymous
Relieve wit the code of the tails to follow us

[Moongod Allah]
Don't follow us, we true Moonwarriors
Why don't you join us, become one of us
What? We aren't worthy? You bastard
Pick up your sword and well see whose the master
Huh, you been trained by Ming Lu Khan?
Impressive, but check out my Shaolin Handlock
What? Who taught you the Shaolin Handlock?
Ah.. you bastards, stopped by the 'lock

*sounds of fighting*

[Narrator: Normz]
It takes many days for Bai Me
To master the art of the horse, the sword and the vengeance