Ill Bill - Millenniums of Murder lyrics

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Ill Bill - Millenniums of Murder lyrics

[Intro] The final moment has come [Verse 1] Worldwide violence, unified tyrants and suicide pilots Utilize science with the do-or-die mindset Step in the lion's den, Leviathan, Orion's head Destroy you then resurrect only to let you die again Hundred man karate rumbles, bounty hunter body doubles Jeff Hannemans with Nazi ovens, the Malachi brothers Some will eat while others die in hunger Cry and hug like when a reunited child and mother find each other Meanwhile my music incite the fans Got an army of Syko Sams to shoot your high school until the rifle jams Waiting to exhale, unexplainable chemtrails We set sail for parts unknown searching for d**h's grail Stumbled to the end of the tunnel but didn't see light Machine gun-toting Levites, suicidal Sunnis, exploding Shiites The holy man swore he seen Christ And yet still he craves to take his enemy's life [Hook] I've been through centuries of fights, millenniums of murder 18 a key the price, defending them with burners Take heed to advice, these dudes is heavy earners Creeping like thieves in the night, we know we make you nervous [Sample] "They shall learn the price of their arrogance! Lock on homing devices and eradicate New York now!" [Verse 2] Stumble in looking like Hobgoblin Lamas popping, choppers and rocket-propelled conflict Firearms create the hollow tip mosh pit Swap cars, Al-Qaeda entourage, Canarsie summertime, Chaka Kahn, Blockparty Ricardo Montalban f** your Fila suit, my guys shoot aliens Who try to colonize inside tubes All the while view mankind how predators define food Heard this from a Mossad dude who resembled Tom Cruise Truth-revealer, teach you how to put your kids through school With two kilos, smooth hero, drink forties and shoot Cee-Lo f** a bipolar, Mike Tyson fighting bolo Kid Joe biopolo, album cover suicide photos Corporate octopus, slaughter cult conquerors War intoxicants, the Devil owns his own rocketships Your karma been deposited, indulge in human sacrifice where the apostles live Jeffry Dahmer's crib, nondescript from the true horror locked within Let the eagle pop then dip, watch your mouth, you could get shot to sh** Right inside your crib, f** a 2012 Apocalypse Matter fact, open up your mouth and swallow this