Bomshot - Golden Temple lyrics

Golden Temple [Bomshot] You should bow to the master and to the golden temple Bombshot Wu Tang fam ??? Instrumental Christs desciples, coming with mics to strike you Knives will slice you, my rhyme could re-write the Bible On the backs of camels, pack an ammo, wrap the cammo Imma get the streets open and climb out of a manhole With Sunni m**ms, Bloods and 5%ters, build a hip-hop Mosque Over the world trade centres Swords been record (squashing?) your vital organs Writing rhymes over piece made from your funeral organs Pa**ion insertion with a mind of a surgeon Merging a purer version to impregnate a virgin My verse the worst curse to reverse this earth First thing first, f** a nurse who ride the hell in a hearse I can turn your b**h p**y to a c**aine purse My inserts hurt and inverts the universe Come and be with the Gods we can teach you many things Practice everyday, Allah created everything... Peace [Holocaust] You see ghosts supposedly buried in d**h Valley After the Sun sets in there is an abnormality The track changes the course of the world with a secret weapon You can get k**ed, forever desolate I defiantly stand against time and elements Scan nine explosions ran The decomposition of a hundred zombies arose when you start quoting the magic potions And the laughs of twenty ghost men, a lethal virus is stolen The Robot Tank in the graves Where you don't look can k** you, clues are scarce in the cave American Indian folklore, you seek Nirvana but remember If your duty is not kept you end up and in Altar Henna Controversy shrouds cults, a man on the mountain drinks beers A deadly '80s education, astrology is practiced for over four thousand years Ideally it's forged by military conflict, but none said You unleashed spirits from a mansion and cultures worldwide fear the Undead Alien engineering at the temple of the spirit beneath a The legend of the gory night creature, in the woods a feature Colonise the treasure, a yard thirty six inches measured Do not believe everything you see in the desert Hawaiian Volcano Goddess creates havoc for the bludgeon Many hated the man who is now perhaps out most beloved Speed destructive in innovation symbols Asked a Braskman, you flat scan Armed force members where itching a Japanese attack Become part of a junior horror gla** stand