Warlord

Song

Warlord

Ill Bill · Pulp Phixion · 2019 · 2:26

Lyrics

The Warlord, the Cult Leader Backed by a small army of highly trained killers We be the illest in guerilla war Rocket launcher with the heavy arm Dip behind trees and squeeze The uniforms, army fatigues The Warlord with the scary squad Military arm Terrorist A symbol of hope but dressed in a cloak of hate Maybe Hitler with a poker face and a cobra's taste The mouth of a whore Who's the warlord The Warlord, get on your knees and pay homage The Warlord Kill 'em all, leave no survivors The Warlord, get on your knees and kiss the ring The Warlord, emperor, king of all kings Shooters who put away their guns and kill you with kung-fu Black Sites where the midnight is permanent ISIS is CIA, kumbaya The Illest 4 days ago The warlord, the cult leader Backed by a small army of highly trained killers and villains We be the illest In guerilla war, shoot em up, dip behind trees And squeeze, the uniforms, army fatigues The warlord with a scary squad, Genghis Khan Military god, Mr. Rocket Launcher with a heavy arm Terrorist, to some people he's a freedom fighter To some a war criminal, to others the Messiah A symbol of hope dressed in a cloak of hate Baby Hitler with a poker's face and a cobra's taste Conqueror, my enemies' heads on top of spikes around my door My sword sheath is the mouth of a whore Brain like Einstein, beard like Osama Shoot a 747 out the sky with the llama Who's crucified? Who dies? Who survives? Who's the Warlord? Ride up on a moped and shoot em in the eye Warlord, get on your knees and pay homage The warlord – kill em all, leave no survivors The warlord, get on your knees and kiss the ring It's the warlord – emperor, king of all kings A rise to power, five star General Eisenhower He'd rather face death as a hero and not as a coward Alexander, Hannibal, Caesar or Sun Tzu Shooters who put away their guns and kill you with kung fu Strategy applied, gladiator streets of mine He supplies us soldiers of fortunes and creeps for hire I kidnap journalists Black sights with midnight is permanent Professionally contracted murder ink The warlord, with the Uzi and the sawed off Will get your fucking feet sawed off, and watch you crawl off Haha, ISIS and CIA kumbaya I don't give a fuck who I spray, I've already been paid Became a killer aged thirteen I remember the first time, I can still hear their screams Fascinated by power drills And hollow shells, and even more by how having power feels Warlord, get on your knees and pay homage The warlord – kill em all, leave no survivors The warlord, get on your knees and kiss the ring It's the warlord – emperor, king of all kings

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