Masta k**a - Five Stars lyrics

[Intro: 9th Prince] Yeah, yeah Master Allah Self Hate Shaolin cipher heat, n***as For my militant soldiers Yeah, check it out, yo, yo [Verse 1: 9th Prince] As night falls the commando's teams seize the palace Fiercely a**ault commands the volts Explode in the air like lightning bolts We rippin' out your spleen At battlegrounds like the dense jungles of Phillipines Drunk monk sip O.E. out the canteen Men at war with guillotines, safari of Japanese, troops not waiting All you hear is bullets penetrating Deep like the a**a**ination that almost k**ed Reagan War troops in army suits with spiked boots Lyric proof brutes camouflage the haunted igloo Eskimo commando dressed to k** in camo Black Rambo I civilize for ammo, bulletproof parachutes We motorate helicopters with green bags of loot Bloodthirst heroes after Vietnam we made the wheelchair No fear, warfare at its highest [?] [Verse 2: Beretta 9] I snatch up defeated troops in desert Tim boots Camouflage like the sands I locate in Iran For war be the issue, elite crews and God j**els Snipers on the rooftop, watch out for the Pitbulls We waited till sunsets and moving like ninjas Camouflage masked avengers, y'all n***as best surrender We servicing your weapons we be the Armageddon k**army bring on board this military acquisition Your crew will take position on the seven seas mission Beretta 9 be wild like convicts in San Quenton [Hook x2: 9th Prince] 5 Star General giving k**ing orders Militant a**a**ins surround the headquarters [Shogun Assa**in] Let's go to war with break beats, my battleground is in the streets Shogun Samurai Assason the professional spectacle Mental terrorist plant a time bomb in your ear And hold your brain for hostage k**army equipped with detonating swords Captivate the crowd leave 'em praising the Lord In the Asiatic War we chop heads off Like General Monk and his swordsmen The reason is burning season my brothers is guilty of high treason So I decapitate them as they lay motionless bleeding on the canvas I put away my weapon which is stainless [Break: 9th Prince] Yo, it's the 5 Star General [Hook x2: 9th Prince] [Break: 9th Prince] 5 Star Generals, word up [Verse 3: Dom Pachino] Here's the non-carnivorous lyricist rhyming protagonist Absorbing thoughts through my elements rip out your pancreas Try to exit and get caught like a venereal disease n***as freeze before I squeeze It's impossible to run when I'm done Dom Pachino the son saving my universe now awaiting trial Unidentified profile got you sewn like a textile Lyrical navigator exploring different worlds Myxyzptlk style equipped with a vest k**army vigilantes got MCs marked for d**h Evil targets taking their lives like Grand Auto Theft Then motivate like Dr. David Banner Moving in bulletproof air crews with CB scanners I channel my life can never be a manual Unpredictable historical like a Greek oracle Words pronounced plural And shot through my [?] [Verse 4: Masta k**a] Science is the study of all things knowledge their sword swing Guns go off from the east wing It's a blessing to deliver this lesson Who's resting? You've been summoned to awaken A nation of sleeping giants who are clients to the devil civilization Migration expands my plan to the maximum capacity (Drop bombs) Nothing can hold me From launching out over the Earth then disperse Ritual darkness n***as return Unscathed and at ease and as you were But the thought of not being able to breathe and leave These worldly possessions have MCs fret to step in my direction [Hook x2: 9th Prince] [Outro: 9th Prince] Word up, militant a**a**ins