The Pillage

[Killa Bamz]<br>Uhh, yeah, what, uhh, yeah<br>Darts of armored warfare, Deep the rhyme Caprice<br>Deep in levels, alibi havin rebel could play <br>this competition for pounds in the state of permission<br>Conversation bout this kid Killa Bamz<br>You want defense, man to man, location Shaolin New York<br>It ain`t nuthin to talk or walk<br>Get dark son, economic times to fault<br>Style is mangohead stagnated from soft<br>What the fuck you thought, we was given support?<br>Live from Beatdown, Shaolin success, bypass the rest<br>Move sixty deep, Dutch with the charm<br>One hundred, twenty arms, designed to unleash bombs<br>Holdin dart guns in palms<br>One hundred divine cyphers, Killa Bamz<br>I pack the dart gun hate to see another death in the fam<br>Uhh, yeah, what<br><br>pump up your fist (3X) if you love this shit<br>pump up your fist (3X) if you love this shit<br><br>[Tekitha]<br>Y`all confused and amusing, transfusion I`m bruising<br>Meth-Tical illusions, salutin my blade<br>Tongue blade of fury, nurse the wound leary weary<br>Teary fear me, clearly, the pearl drop<br>Time stop, holdin shop, shockwave be brave<br>Ghetto came style is maim out to lunch<br>Out to crunch munch rhyme foods, my life reflect the jewel<br>My life control the cruise, ten deadly touches too<br>Grip the Dutches move, swing rough to cut ya<br>is the one to seek philosophy in crutches<br>You disbelieve, in the T<br>Truth Equal King Islam Truth Heard Alive, TEKITHA<br>Bust the cypher on the Gods, bust the cypher on the Gods<br><br>pump up your fist (3X) if you love this shit<br>pump up your fist (3X) if you love this shit<br><br>[Cappadonna]<br>Vanglorious darts, brown skinned with the pen<br>Pioneer shift from the beginning to the end<br>Whatever I do, y`all imitate -- try to come close <br>but can`t come straight; I branch out<br>Terrorize scenes, split tracks, split hats<br>Bare facts, guns, crazy funds, a thousand sons<br>that`ll rain on your gang, you`re too plain<br>My dope is uncut, high level high like a plane<br>Bigger bite bigger mic underground beneath these streets<br>W-T-C, leaky leak<br>Time meet, Chi meet, ain`t nuttin sweet<br>Pakistan, Iran clan is like Christ<br>Word to Poltergeist, smash every tape<br>Deep thoughter, out of order, off<br>Seven thirty, bugged like psycho from the Bronx<br>Wild like fat pen child to be the rap Lawrence Martin<br>Eyes like lills, mescaline pills<br>Three bills worth of darts, pump the heart<br>Bottom of the chart, slug art closin you in once again<br>It`s the all time great, demonstrate, vocabulary execution<br>Executive approachin, Tang a demonstration<br>Pillage Incorporated, first place<br>A thai clean like a plant, eight time writer champ<br>Lamp on the beatbreak, camp on verses<br>Cheat on producers, men go working<br>Rhymes make a mill-in, born Park Hill`n<br>Internal lyrics, expose the profane<br>Vote for Cappadonna and your whole life`ll change<br><br>pump up your fist (3X) if you love this shit<br>pump up your fist (3X) if you love this shit<br>pump up your fist (3X) if you love this shit