[bad word] 
Blood for Blood without remorse
bullet pierced my [bad word] love's side.
In life's young spring so early
Blood for Blood..
Blood for Blood without remorse..

[Dom Pachino]
Deep in the hot sands of Savannah, stands a rhyming highlander,
Mental expander with all the propaganda
You in a contest, on his conquest
lies a rap voyager, articulate lyricist
Lyrics are Deadly like asbestos
You get cardiac arrested by the [bad word] with no encore, sore like a bald eagle
to this world full of evil
my shields a forcefield, transparent like Dear Parks spring water
tracks I trench slaughter like a chainsaw massacre
an ancient warrior trapped in Castlevania
One more way to explain is anger

[ShoGun Assassin]
To all my universal soldiers stand at attention
while I strategize an invasion, the mission be assassination
snipers hitting caucasians with semi-automatic shots heard around the world
My part is to control the globe and hold the earth hostage
and my fingertips with tight grips like Atlas
See I got a war plan more deadlier than Hitler
It was all written down in ancient scriptures
 [bad word] 
bullet pierced my [bad word] love's side.
In life's young spring so early
blood for blood
blood for blood without remorse..
bullet pierced my [bad word] love's side.
In life's young spring so early
blood for blood...

(9th Prince)
Yo, I Read genesis, I speak lyricist, X-ray visionist
lyrical specialist under world terrorist
my razor blade custom sharpness
sharpen the sword or be killed by the lord
the last platoon set up a camp fire on the moon
We Build to Reveal, illuminate soon
all my soldiers train with eagle claws
first to three of military laws
we create a massacre like Texas chainsaw
blood for blood keep the unity thick like mud
Killa army attack and pell of fighters
Deadly control of Lone Rangers, soap a sky blackness
Squadron ally bombers like Hitler and the battle of Britain
analyze my vision then join my collision
which is a war conviction, militant chamber that's hidden
 [bad word] 
My [bad word] love's side.
In life's young spring so early
blood for blood..

(Beretta 9)
Yo, check the convoy as parachutes deploy
a squadron of our men Killa arms bombing, it's ist
surrender your shows and your weapons
force the section pass the ammunition [bad word] is deep as I walk into danger
blowing up spots with bad times and anger
outlaws dipped in black fatigue hat
with more force to loot
I bomb beyond the strike back
the Army, seven man deep, back to back
I be pulling out gats, launching deadly attacks
I be going to war, unheard and unseen
awaken from your dreams, by gunshots and screams
don't got time for the snitches, leave em counting stitches
make em take a fall in the bloody ditches
Beretta 9 giving it raw, blood for blood
now we've got an all out war
 [bad word] 
early....
Blood for Blood
Blood for Blood without remorse
bullet pierced my [bad word] love's side.
In life's young spring so early
Blood for Blood
Blood for Blood without remorse
bullet pierced my [bad word] love's side.
In life's young spring so early
Blood for Blood
Blood for Blood without remorse...