Angels of Death-Outerspace
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TXT Angels of Death-Outerspace 文本歌词
Angels of Death - Outerspace
Battlement plan's a bad plan
I'm raw
Like cats from Afghanistan
With gats in their hands
From Philly to Pakistan space packin
The stands
You make all fake thugs
Start acting like stans
You'll never make your move
Cuz you lackin the fans
I been illin' since
I had a backpack full a cans
You see life pass
By you in the blink of an eye
Thinkin you fly
We'll choke you in the sink till you die
You spit lava rap
So holla back if need be
You'll burn if you step
Believe me come see me
I'll make you see moons in the break of day
And make sure
That your body slowly starts to decay
It's gruesome
I had to add my two cents
The next movement in rap guess who's sent
Outerpsace ni**a
And we demand we eat
And if not we gonna leave a bloodbath
In the street ni**a
They asked me concerning the spoils of war
Such spoils are the disposal of God and the apostles
So fear God
And keep straight the relations
Between yourselves
Obey God and his apostles if ye do believe
I'm a maniac
You need to watch who you war with
You in the land of stars
When the block is enormous
Squash rocks with my hands
My palms is enormous
Flow the hot lava that I drop when I scorch it
Droppin candy rappers
That get chopped up and snorted
Newborn kids they get chopped up aborted
Planet warchild when we pop up report it
Committin riot acts
So we constantly torch it
Illest porter rap this
Whole process is morbid
Equipped with slaughter blocks
You get the picture-a portrait
If it ain't monetary
What's your reason for touring
All that sh*t you pop
To be honest it's boring
Been rockin the mic since before inter-corporate
You need to sit back
And let your conscience absorb this
Before you ship that demo
To them dudes in the office
Come test your skills
For real in hell's fortress
I saw four angels standing
At the four corners of the earth
Holding the four winds of the earth
So that no wind would blow on the earth
Or on the sea or on any tree
I saw another angel ascend from the sunrise
Having the seal of the living god
He cried with a loud voice to the four angels
I'm so confused
To whom it was given to harm
The earth and the sea
Yeah yeah Immortal Technique
I live life strangling death
I walk through the land
Where the fallen angel is kept
But I will never bow down
To a Pagan habit
Like Roman gods that were faggots named
After the planets
The connotations
Of Revelation taken for granted
Mark of the beast
Government microchips implanted
I'll be branded a maniac
For speaking the truth
And I'll be murdered
As soon as I hit the street with the proof
Illuminati trying to raise the devil at any cost
They probably cloned Jesus
With the blood off of the cross
And I know that it's the same mother f**kers I see
That genetically engineered HIV
Controlling the population according to mathematics
Generated by Masons and the military industry
Sponsoring terror creatin
The profit margin that allows forever
The crusades and Vietnam sand-blasted together
And you believe in "whatever"
Even a federal promise
But the spawn of Shaytan could never be honest
The poor people pay homage
And pray to a god
That the Vatican themselves don't really believe in
Cuz they'd rather worship money
And the physical demons
Without biblical reason
I execute em for treason
I don't need an alibi cuz my place
In history is the book of Malachi
Motherf**ker
Immortal Technique Harlem New York and North Philly
The Angels of Death are here you motherf**ker
We'll turn your cities to salt ni**a
Y'all ain't sh*t and none of your peoples are sh*t
None of your children are sh*t
You'll all be dead tomorrow you fake motherf**kers
What
Outerspace Immortal Technique
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
You're done ni**a
