Chorus: Islord 2x



Aiyyo everything is real like blue steel

Being pulled out at sold out concert

Niggaz and bitches going berserk



Everything is real like blue steel

Being pulled out at sold out concert

Niggaz and bitches going berserk

going berserk going berserk...



[Beretta 9]

Aiyyo we could see thought express thought

Red dot on the plot marksman operating one shot

On some fifteen global thirteen magazine

Scope rifle with the infra-red beam, check out my leen

Mark the skyrise, who one a prize, between your eyes

Keep it camouflaged, always disguised

We invinsible, ninja through, coming through kid, we indispensible

Stand tall, justice for all, we off the wall

On some, born build, keep your eyes peeled

Guns concealed, shit is real kid, wine or get killed

Word up



[Dom Pachino]

Mental repititions, terrorist expeditions, conditions

Teach truth on this mission, break you down with competitions

Paragraphs of friction, terrorize your juristiction

Ain't no intermission, seen it all through preminition

Build with my earth, the knowledge mean god

In my solar position, sun of man, understand

Observe and listen, mind of a mathematician

Disappear like a magician, deal with persistence

Carry out the wu-tradition, sharpen my sword

Choppin off heads, so play your distance



Chorus: Islord 2x



Aiyyo, everything is real like blue steel

Being pulled out at sold out concert

Niggaz and bitches going berserk

going berserk...



[9th Prince]

Yo, I'm from the hot lavas of the planet earth

Thoughts of star, burst ??? the universe

I slap the shit out the nurse

For trying to stick needles inside the head off my new birth

I'm the lord, pioneer, microphone engineer, I spit verabl spears

Army of Black Knights, conquerers, killers, gorillas, warfare

My mind is in a straight-jacket, the tongue is a hatchet

Eyes is night visions, my nose east meets my enemy's coalition

Face track animations, Masta Killa, pass my the god jewels so I could murder

Satan

9th Prince is a silent analyzer

Hypnotize, genocide to set him on fire, then become a terrible tragic

Insane off rhyme cocaine, as fierce as drug addicts

My mind is clear like the state-of-the-art graphics

The laser war, infra-red lords

Prince Sadaam has cause to destroy like jaws

The high-intellect, word doctor, healing verbs, my cure is poetry herbs

High blood pressure thoughts break down your nerves



[Killa Sin]

To see the gods fall, never that

I hold the black metal for golden raps

Where the soldiers at, dealing with math

We still upon that, killer combat

Form the righteous uprising

Two flies within the eyes of uncivilized men

Got fake niggaz posing like they heismen

Push through like limemen

Attack your quarterback on consignment

The key to living life is refinement

It's knowledge of self, without allah you never gonna survive this

Merciless, onslaught this bra-fourth within you

Continue to turn concerts to a murder venue

It's all real, always blood spill in that direction

Keep your fingers steady when you operate your weapons

Small minds add to hard times of all times

It's a thin line between the scene of the crime

So, don't cross it



Chorus: Islord 2x



Aiyyo, everything is real like blue steel

Being pulled out at sold out concert

Niggaz and bitches going berserk



Everything is real like blue steel

Being pulled out at sold out concert

Niggaz and bitches going berserk

going berserk, going berserk