| Song | Universal Soldiers |
| Artist | Killarmy |
| Album | Silent Weapons for Quiet Wars |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Alexander, Bougard, DelValle ... | |
| "what is your style and what is your clan?" | |
| "the soldier, and uses military style." | |
| "oh? so there may be a war." | |
| [killa sin] | |
| Universal soldiers | |
| Yo, yo | |
| Automatically i reign supreme, laser beam tracks and graze your brain | |
| Hit your spleen, ricochet and decay, exit clean | |
| Find a lies, cries, complies | |
| Close your eyes soldier's lies | |
| Look beyond the skies though the soul roll with pride | |
| A few brave unmilitant names who misbehave | |
| Killarmy style rushin the stage in jiggy waves | |
| The killa bee ministry forms another industry | |
| Physically recoffin and killin any savage mentally | |
| Solidify negative vibes are liquified by the masses | |
| Prolly find them bastards in gaseous regiment | |
| For stampedin in all illified elements | |
| Universal soldiers, combine the sacred seven men | |
| [dom pachino] | |
| In the industries enemies tryin to diminish me | |
| Finish me, mercenaries go on a killin spree | |
| The art of war, plannin a siege is risky | |
| Like an armed struggle, shots flingin doubles and they missed me | |
| Cause i'm immune to tight situations | |
| Manuverin is my formation to different locations | |
| If i get caught then i been gotten | |
| That means the plan i was plottin wasn't stable | |
| I gotta go back to the drawing table | |
| And start from scratch rearranging the whole map | |
| Changin the blueprints, make sure no one's been tapped | |
| In fact son, that must've been the problem | |
| Take the horns off the hook, we gonna do this deal solemn | |
| In us we trust and when the narcs came and rushed | |
| Ain't no time to discuss, grab our god jewels and bust | |
| Cause i roll with the unit, 360 degrees | |
| Tight like an ovary, ain't no more casualties | |
| Bein reputed, we sever reign undisputed | |
| [shogun assasson] | |
| Yo kill to protect and arm myself with intellect | |
| Life is on edge cause i serve at the dude in the army | |
| I come with the new wu order and documented notes | |
| The battlesite, planet earth, stabbin niggas quotes | |
| Attack the wilderness like a virus | |
| Planted with no anidotes | |
| There is no immunity | |
| Wagin war on the devil's community | |
| Zero in and i catch a vision | |
| I see a valley of men castin weight on those who did sins | |
| 19 million strong, appear in your atmosphere in military gear | |
| Camouflaged commandos, outlaws, desperados take the world by storm | |
| Operation come and attack devil city | |
| Seek and destroy illumination | |
| The worship of light, skull and bones was the devil's hope | |
| Twelve whipped cardinals and one pope | |
| [9th prince] | |
| Yo arabian knights killarmy left on the battlefield | |
| Warfare's revealed | |
| Soldiers sport navy seals for pella fighter in armored jet planes | |
| I burn hotter than propane | |
| Army suit is stained with bloodstains from soldier's remains | |
| The red army, movin across the desert on camels and black horses | |
| Camouflaged fortress, four horsemen blowin shit out of proportion | |
| I'm trapped in a line of fire, all our desires be inside the empire | |
| Rhymes are sharp like barbed wires | |
| Vocal shit the air like skydivers | |
| On gunpowder rains like april showers | |
| Camouflaged pillow with skies in range rovers | |
| Soulful soldier soul controller | |
| I kill jehovah left the sash as closure | |
| Casualties of wars | |
| Battlegrounds ruled by lords armed with swords | |
| I meditate seven miles away from kuwait | |
| Where water runs dry through rivers and fountains | |
| On weekends catch me collectin heads at the caucus mountains |
| zuo qu : Alexander, Bougard, DelValle ... | |
| " what is your style and what is your clan?" | |
| " the soldier, and uses military style." | |
| " oh? so there may be a war." | |
| killa sin | |
| Universal soldiers | |
| Yo, yo | |
| Automatically i reign supreme, laser beam tracks and graze your brain | |
| Hit your spleen, ricochet and decay, exit clean | |
| Find a lies, cries, complies | |
| Close your eyes soldier' s lies | |
| Look beyond the skies though the soul roll with pride | |
| A few brave unmilitant names who misbehave | |
| Killarmy style rushin the stage in jiggy waves | |
| The killa bee ministry forms another industry | |
| Physically recoffin and killin any savage mentally | |
| Solidify negative vibes are liquified by the masses | |
| Prolly find them bastards in gaseous regiment | |
| For stampedin in all illified elements | |
| Universal soldiers, combine the sacred seven men | |
| dom pachino | |
| In the industries enemies tryin to diminish me | |
| Finish me, mercenaries go on a killin spree | |
| The art of war, plannin a siege is risky | |
| Like an armed struggle, shots flingin doubles and they missed me | |
| Cause i' m immune to tight situations | |
| Manuverin is my formation to different locations | |
| If i get caught then i been gotten | |
| That means the plan i was plottin wasn' t stable | |
| I gotta go back to the drawing table | |
| And start from scratch rearranging the whole map | |
| Changin the blueprints, make sure no one' s been tapped | |
| In fact son, that must' ve been the problem | |
| Take the horns off the hook, we gonna do this deal solemn | |
| In us we trust and when the narcs came and rushed | |
| Ain' t no time to discuss, grab our god jewels and bust | |
| Cause i roll with the unit, 360 degrees | |
| Tight like an ovary, ain' t no more casualties | |
| Bein reputed, we sever reign undisputed | |
| shogun assasson | |
| Yo kill to protect and arm myself with intellect | |
| Life is on edge cause i serve at the dude in the army | |
| I come with the new wu order and documented notes | |
| The battlesite, planet earth, stabbin niggas quotes | |
| Attack the wilderness like a virus | |
| Planted with no anidotes | |
| There is no immunity | |
| Wagin war on the devil' s community | |
| Zero in and i catch a vision | |
| I see a valley of men castin weight on those who did sins | |
| 19 million strong, appear in your atmosphere in military gear | |
| Camouflaged commandos, outlaws, desperados take the world by storm | |
| Operation come and attack devil city | |
| Seek and destroy illumination | |
| The worship of light, skull and bones was the devil' s hope | |
| Twelve whipped cardinals and one pope | |
| [9th prince] | |
| Yo arabian knights killarmy left on the battlefield | |
| Warfare' s revealed | |
| Soldiers sport navy seals for pella fighter in armored jet planes | |
| I burn hotter than propane | |
| Army suit is stained with bloodstains from soldier' s remains | |
| The red army, movin across the desert on camels and black horses | |
| Camouflaged fortress, four horsemen blowin shit out of proportion | |
| I' m trapped in a line of fire, all our desires be inside the empire | |
| Rhymes are sharp like barbed wires | |
| Vocal shit the air like skydivers | |
| On gunpowder rains like april showers | |
| Camouflaged pillow with skies in range rovers | |
| Soulful soldier soul controller | |
| I kill jehovah left the sash as closure | |
| Casualties of wars | |
| Battlegrounds ruled by lords armed with swords | |
| I meditate seven miles away from kuwait | |
| Where water runs dry through rivers and fountains | |
| On weekends catch me collectin heads at the caucus mountains |
| zuò qǔ : Alexander, Bougard, DelValle ... | |
| " what is your style and what is your clan?" | |
| " the soldier, and uses military style." | |
| " oh? so there may be a war." | |
| killa sin | |
| Universal soldiers | |
| Yo, yo | |
| Automatically i reign supreme, laser beam tracks and graze your brain | |
| Hit your spleen, ricochet and decay, exit clean | |
| Find a lies, cries, complies | |
| Close your eyes soldier' s lies | |
| Look beyond the skies though the soul roll with pride | |
| A few brave unmilitant names who misbehave | |
| Killarmy style rushin the stage in jiggy waves | |
| The killa bee ministry forms another industry | |
| Physically recoffin and killin any savage mentally | |
| Solidify negative vibes are liquified by the masses | |
| Prolly find them bastards in gaseous regiment | |
| For stampedin in all illified elements | |
| Universal soldiers, combine the sacred seven men | |
| dom pachino | |
| In the industries enemies tryin to diminish me | |
| Finish me, mercenaries go on a killin spree | |
| The art of war, plannin a siege is risky | |
| Like an armed struggle, shots flingin doubles and they missed me | |
| Cause i' m immune to tight situations | |
| Manuverin is my formation to different locations | |
| If i get caught then i been gotten | |
| That means the plan i was plottin wasn' t stable | |
| I gotta go back to the drawing table | |
| And start from scratch rearranging the whole map | |
| Changin the blueprints, make sure no one' s been tapped | |
| In fact son, that must' ve been the problem | |
| Take the horns off the hook, we gonna do this deal solemn | |
| In us we trust and when the narcs came and rushed | |
| Ain' t no time to discuss, grab our god jewels and bust | |
| Cause i roll with the unit, 360 degrees | |
| Tight like an ovary, ain' t no more casualties | |
| Bein reputed, we sever reign undisputed | |
| shogun assasson | |
| Yo kill to protect and arm myself with intellect | |
| Life is on edge cause i serve at the dude in the army | |
| I come with the new wu order and documented notes | |
| The battlesite, planet earth, stabbin niggas quotes | |
| Attack the wilderness like a virus | |
| Planted with no anidotes | |
| There is no immunity | |
| Wagin war on the devil' s community | |
| Zero in and i catch a vision | |
| I see a valley of men castin weight on those who did sins | |
| 19 million strong, appear in your atmosphere in military gear | |
| Camouflaged commandos, outlaws, desperados take the world by storm | |
| Operation come and attack devil city | |
| Seek and destroy illumination | |
| The worship of light, skull and bones was the devil' s hope | |
| Twelve whipped cardinals and one pope | |
| [9th prince] | |
| Yo arabian knights killarmy left on the battlefield | |
| Warfare' s revealed | |
| Soldiers sport navy seals for pella fighter in armored jet planes | |
| I burn hotter than propane | |
| Army suit is stained with bloodstains from soldier' s remains | |
| The red army, movin across the desert on camels and black horses | |
| Camouflaged fortress, four horsemen blowin shit out of proportion | |
| I' m trapped in a line of fire, all our desires be inside the empire | |
| Rhymes are sharp like barbed wires | |
| Vocal shit the air like skydivers | |
| On gunpowder rains like april showers | |
| Camouflaged pillow with skies in range rovers | |
| Soulful soldier soul controller | |
| I kill jehovah left the sash as closure | |
| Casualties of wars | |
| Battlegrounds ruled by lords armed with swords | |
| I meditate seven miles away from kuwait | |
| Where water runs dry through rivers and fountains | |
| On weekends catch me collectin heads at the caucus mountains |