Kalashnikov

Kalashnikov

[Chorus: The Warchild]

Kalashnikov riffle for all of my rivals
Nothing against you it’s all about survival
I am the bible / the tree of good and evil
That gave me the knowledge on how to deceive you
Kalashnikov riffle for all of my rivals
Nothing against you it’s all about survival
I am the bible / the tree of good and evil
That gave me the knowledge on how to chastise you

[Verse 1: The Warchild]

Little boy fuck around / I’m a buss a fucking round
Make ya brain touch the ground / Erase the Stinkin' frown / Off ya face
On my waste / Got that steel you wanna taste
In the place / It’s a maze / I amaze / When I blaze
Off ya frame / c the grave / Bitching / hoping you were saved
I was risen from the dead / Mama found me in my bed
No pulse / no breath / Holding the hand of death
Now I stack bottles on shelves / Trying to behave myself
But every time I take a step / it’s a test / With no vest / try to kill me
Be my guest / I’m a live nevertheless / In the spirit / in the flesh
There is no reason to stress / Cuz im blessed / fuck the rest
Damn you made me make a mess
As I wash the blood off my hands
There is no joy in the demise of my enemies
Selassie I protect I and I

[Chorus: The Warchild]

[Verse 2: The Warchild]

Father / I thank you / For the knowledge / understanding
The wisdom / the mission / The vision of the mother ship ZION
The kingdom / the lion / Of Judah / And the TEKS / for the feds
And the beds / for the dead / And the red dot on my forehead
For every murder scenes that I fled / In previous lives
As Hannibal / King Solomon / King David / Ghanghis Khan
Shaka Zulu / Geronimo / Actin’ like you ain’t know
Dog / you fucking with the sickest dread / Hell is where you made ya bed
Now that’s where you lay ya head / Maggots eating through ya chest
Several shots pierce through ya Tef / Hallow tips go through ya flesh
25 to life is death / Bodies lay cold and stiff
Discharge another clip / 16 bullets made you shyt
Make ya whole body flip / throat is slit / blood you spit
Homicide will say that sick / Now I got to move out quick
Kalashnikov rifle

[Chorus: The Warchild]

[Outro: The Warchild]