Camouflage Ninjas Lyrics
| Song | Camouflage Ninjas |
| Artist | Killarmy |
| Album | Silent Weapons for Quiet Wars |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Alexander, Bougard, DelValle ... | |
| Yeah Masked avengers, check it, yo | |
| Masked avengers | |
| Camouflage ninjas | |
| Masked avengers [Yes, masked avengers...] | |
| The indians near, there's no time for fear | |
| MC's better beware, of their worst nightmare | |
| Soldiers of the | |
| Wu infantry out and locked on your vacinity | |
| Killarmy take on those who walk on the street to the danger zone | |
| When you grab the microphone, this is my rap empire | |
| The so called game who get fired, overthrown, stone the devil | |
| Stampede, doing religous rituals, blind individuals | |
| Niggas get lost like wanderin' | |
| Jews on a pilgrimage | |
| My team pack beams on the line of scrimage | |
| The first one that strikes get the advantage | |
| Lyrical destroyers, five in the midst causing damage | |
| Shotguns --? | |
| Shotguns --? | |
| Shotguns --? | |
| As I stab the darkness, faces of death is all thats left | |
| Intensity, filled with suspense, my minds condensed | |
| Subjected to projects not one aspect of jiggy | |
| Dark and senile from the dark ages are dark like the the crule sea | |
| Killarmy, we roll in armoured vans | |
| Mobilizing sinister plans | |
| Fertilizing cocaine plants on forty square acres of land | |
| Extortion, importing, escort services | |
| Niggas too nervous to even purchase on this drug surface | |
| To be committed by the | |
| CIA Criminals in the army engage in war games ' | |
| Cuz we're living in the last days | |
| Most killers make you hate, | |
| The world is too late, | |
| Ohhhh, and it rained. | |
| Yo, yo, yo | |
| Picture this, rap specialist, you know were killing shit | |
| Come equipped or else fall victim to endangerment | |
| I'm certified, high specialized within homicide | |
| To those who die, there by choice, fool its do or die | |
| The wilderness is the battle field by will | |
| I shoot to kill, aiming guns at niggas who squeal | |
| At ease I'm putting sess to my nose, it's urban warfare | |
| Time be here, another one go unprepared, like | |
| Goldilox Representing what | |
| I'm about, no impersonator | |
| Those with fake moves can get the casket later | |
| Commentater verbal chrome beat that make the lecture later | |
| Fugitive, running from jakes, avoiding major danger | |
| Jail time, ain't trying to get locked up | |
| Though my thoughts be in my high so niggas better duck | |
| Or get fucked up for trying to run the game on point | |
| Situations be coming, waking up that ass with a twenty-two | |
| Yo, yo, yo, yo | |
| My brain hold ammunition for a mental war like a missile carrier | |
| I'm sick like a kid from | |
| Somalia, carrying | |
| Malaria When | |
| I rhyme I split razor blades that fix the sound barrier | |
| I exercise my brain with thoughts thats military trained | |
| Lyrical uncontrolled substance damage the main part of the brain like cocaine | |
| My heart push blood that keeps them brave | |
| While others is trapped inside barricades | |
| The new industry order | |
| MC's become slaves | |
| They'll all go against the order dig the illa veins | |
| I rush spots, crush plots, then hide out in the | |
| Marriot Cops get shot for trying to break up minor scuffles in parking lots | |
| A vision of in the war prison | |
| Held up convicts with ice picks | |
| The lights go out, | |
| G's was stabbing his shit | |
| I chopped a rapper from excellence to his back hatch | |
| Windpipes get cracked | |
| Flashbacks attacked like seven maniacs with wooden bats | |
| Daily evidence | |
| I erase, can't be traced by jakes | |
| Nucleic niggas from the mind penetrate the star gate | |
| MC's found chopped up and thrown in lakes | |
| In all fifty-two states, | |
| I did it with the help of escape inmates | |
| Most killers make you hate, | |
| The world is too late, | |
| Ohhhh, and it rained. | |
| Who will be free now | |
| Who will be pinned down | |
| Who will be free now |
| zuo qu : Alexander, Bougard, DelValle ... | |
| Yeah Masked avengers, check it, yo | |
| Masked avengers | |
| Camouflage ninjas | |
| Masked avengers Yes, masked avengers... | |
| The indians near, there' s no time for fear | |
| MC' s better beware, of their worst nightmare | |
| Soldiers of the | |
| Wu infantry out and locked on your vacinity | |
| Killarmy take on those who walk on the street to the danger zone | |
| When you grab the microphone, this is my rap empire | |
| The so called game who get fired, overthrown, stone the devil | |
| Stampede, doing religous rituals, blind individuals | |
| Niggas get lost like wanderin' | |
| Jews on a pilgrimage | |
| My team pack beams on the line of scrimage | |
| The first one that strikes get the advantage | |
| Lyrical destroyers, five in the midst causing damage | |
| Shotguns ? | |
| Shotguns ? | |
| Shotguns ? | |
| As I stab the darkness, faces of death is all thats left | |
| Intensity, filled with suspense, my minds condensed | |
| Subjected to projects not one aspect of jiggy | |
| Dark and senile from the dark ages are dark like the the crule sea | |
| Killarmy, we roll in armoured vans | |
| Mobilizing sinister plans | |
| Fertilizing cocaine plants on forty square acres of land | |
| Extortion, importing, escort services | |
| Niggas too nervous to even purchase on this drug surface | |
| To be committed by the | |
| CIA Criminals in the army engage in war games ' | |
| Cuz we' re living in the last days | |
| Most killers make you hate, | |
| The world is too late, | |
| Ohhhh, and it rained. | |
| Yo, yo, yo | |
| Picture this, rap specialist, you know were killing shit | |
| Come equipped or else fall victim to endangerment | |
| I' m certified, high specialized within homicide | |
| To those who die, there by choice, fool its do or die | |
| The wilderness is the battle field by will | |
| I shoot to kill, aiming guns at niggas who squeal | |
| At ease I' m putting sess to my nose, it' s urban warfare | |
| Time be here, another one go unprepared, like | |
| Goldilox Representing what | |
| I' m about, no impersonator | |
| Those with fake moves can get the casket later | |
| Commentater verbal chrome beat that make the lecture later | |
| Fugitive, running from jakes, avoiding major danger | |
| Jail time, ain' t trying to get locked up | |
| Though my thoughts be in my high so niggas better duck | |
| Or get fucked up for trying to run the game on point | |
| Situations be coming, waking up that ass with a twentytwo | |
| Yo, yo, yo, yo | |
| My brain hold ammunition for a mental war like a missile carrier | |
| I' m sick like a kid from | |
| Somalia, carrying | |
| Malaria When | |
| I rhyme I split razor blades that fix the sound barrier | |
| I exercise my brain with thoughts thats military trained | |
| Lyrical uncontrolled substance damage the main part of the brain like cocaine | |
| My heart push blood that keeps them brave | |
| While others is trapped inside barricades | |
| The new industry order | |
| MC' s become slaves | |
| They' ll all go against the order dig the illa veins | |
| I rush spots, crush plots, then hide out in the | |
| Marriot Cops get shot for trying to break up minor scuffles in parking lots | |
| A vision of in the war prison | |
| Held up convicts with ice picks | |
| The lights go out, | |
| G' s was stabbing his shit | |
| I chopped a rapper from excellence to his back hatch | |
| Windpipes get cracked | |
| Flashbacks attacked like seven maniacs with wooden bats | |
| Daily evidence | |
| I erase, can' t be traced by jakes | |
| Nucleic niggas from the mind penetrate the star gate | |
| MC' s found chopped up and thrown in lakes | |
| In all fiftytwo states, | |
| I did it with the help of escape inmates | |
| Most killers make you hate, | |
| The world is too late, | |
| Ohhhh, and it rained. | |
| Who will be free now | |
| Who will be pinned down | |
| Who will be free now |
| zuò qǔ : Alexander, Bougard, DelValle ... | |
| Yeah Masked avengers, check it, yo | |
| Masked avengers | |
| Camouflage ninjas | |
| Masked avengers Yes, masked avengers... | |
| The indians near, there' s no time for fear | |
| MC' s better beware, of their worst nightmare | |
| Soldiers of the | |
| Wu infantry out and locked on your vacinity | |
| Killarmy take on those who walk on the street to the danger zone | |
| When you grab the microphone, this is my rap empire | |
| The so called game who get fired, overthrown, stone the devil | |
| Stampede, doing religous rituals, blind individuals | |
| Niggas get lost like wanderin' | |
| Jews on a pilgrimage | |
| My team pack beams on the line of scrimage | |
| The first one that strikes get the advantage | |
| Lyrical destroyers, five in the midst causing damage | |
| Shotguns ? | |
| Shotguns ? | |
| Shotguns ? | |
| As I stab the darkness, faces of death is all thats left | |
| Intensity, filled with suspense, my minds condensed | |
| Subjected to projects not one aspect of jiggy | |
| Dark and senile from the dark ages are dark like the the crule sea | |
| Killarmy, we roll in armoured vans | |
| Mobilizing sinister plans | |
| Fertilizing cocaine plants on forty square acres of land | |
| Extortion, importing, escort services | |
| Niggas too nervous to even purchase on this drug surface | |
| To be committed by the | |
| CIA Criminals in the army engage in war games ' | |
| Cuz we' re living in the last days | |
| Most killers make you hate, | |
| The world is too late, | |
| Ohhhh, and it rained. | |
| Yo, yo, yo | |
| Picture this, rap specialist, you know were killing shit | |
| Come equipped or else fall victim to endangerment | |
| I' m certified, high specialized within homicide | |
| To those who die, there by choice, fool its do or die | |
| The wilderness is the battle field by will | |
| I shoot to kill, aiming guns at niggas who squeal | |
| At ease I' m putting sess to my nose, it' s urban warfare | |
| Time be here, another one go unprepared, like | |
| Goldilox Representing what | |
| I' m about, no impersonator | |
| Those with fake moves can get the casket later | |
| Commentater verbal chrome beat that make the lecture later | |
| Fugitive, running from jakes, avoiding major danger | |
| Jail time, ain' t trying to get locked up | |
| Though my thoughts be in my high so niggas better duck | |
| Or get fucked up for trying to run the game on point | |
| Situations be coming, waking up that ass with a twentytwo | |
| Yo, yo, yo, yo | |
| My brain hold ammunition for a mental war like a missile carrier | |
| I' m sick like a kid from | |
| Somalia, carrying | |
| Malaria When | |
| I rhyme I split razor blades that fix the sound barrier | |
| I exercise my brain with thoughts thats military trained | |
| Lyrical uncontrolled substance damage the main part of the brain like cocaine | |
| My heart push blood that keeps them brave | |
| While others is trapped inside barricades | |
| The new industry order | |
| MC' s become slaves | |
| They' ll all go against the order dig the illa veins | |
| I rush spots, crush plots, then hide out in the | |
| Marriot Cops get shot for trying to break up minor scuffles in parking lots | |
| A vision of in the war prison | |
| Held up convicts with ice picks | |
| The lights go out, | |
| G' s was stabbing his shit | |
| I chopped a rapper from excellence to his back hatch | |
| Windpipes get cracked | |
| Flashbacks attacked like seven maniacs with wooden bats | |
| Daily evidence | |
| I erase, can' t be traced by jakes | |
| Nucleic niggas from the mind penetrate the star gate | |
| MC' s found chopped up and thrown in lakes | |
| In all fiftytwo states, | |
| I did it with the help of escape inmates | |
| Most killers make you hate, | |
| The world is too late, | |
| Ohhhh, and it rained. | |
| Who will be free now | |
| Who will be pinned down | |
| Who will be free now |
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