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Reload the Canons, my move's expandin', 7 star general Ksar's still standin', emerge out the water, lead the troops ashore, machete through the jungle with the tools of war, we stop for a smoke break, then we move some more, and pour through your inner city, fuck the music store, my Plastic Explosive blows through your doors, with the force of some C5, ripping beats live, watch your special teams die when my bullets deep dive, we rise, in the blind spot of eyes, plot your demise, got 'em droppin' like flies.
Dart through your strong hold and renegade force, leave your headquarters torched, turn your corp into corpse, sword swinging bayonet, internal organs are tore, we bore through the underground of networks and cords, Lord Darkon armed with the Argon Light, King ZaRkon strike with a sharpened mic, amplified windpipe's what my foes despite, having crews break loose when my flows ignite, the plight's set in stone, sight set in chrome, leave you blown out your back seats when your speakers blown.
I cut through sound like 50cal. to Teflon, leave your head gone, do me wrong and your dead wrong, I'll leave the set bombed and any mission I'm sent on, cock the breech loader, my souldiers are head strong, step on body parts and crawl through blood, cover my face in mud, pour gasoline in jugs and blow shit up, it's time to roll, Get Up!, turn microphones into dynamite and light shit up, like an MG34 on a tripod, Terabyte Terrorists inside of your iPod, turning Krylons into pipe bombs, nylon covered face in an undercover base, non-latex gloves, turning drugs into bass, Google Space can't trace me, don't make moves hastily, it's all in due time, my lethal mind is basting.
credits
from Opaque Solid,
track released August 1, 2009
Track Produced by Ednevitable Happenings (Weapons of the Masses)