Fair Love & War
by Killarmy

Yeah

word, up One
time one, time Killarmy
killarmy, Beretta
9 killa, sin dom, pachino word, up Shogun
the assasson all, is fair in love and war Yo
the, saga carries on word, up military, time I
got a long time ( )? for slugs thug life tricks And
pit fights jet black acts with fat ass kicks That's
the shit right We
jettin' to the roof for the tre duce Aimed
at jesus residentials, that let loose at spent shells We
share a giggle and a heineken We
sitting on the corner with my niggas yelling Killa
kick the rhyme again Yo
so, then I bust 'em down with verbs and nouns Bombing
they brain cells like herb Words
attacking like a german hound We
spark a freestyle session With
a beef and forks ( )? collection Full
moon yeah kid no question Yo
the cipher's over now par bay ( )? and star play Ring
around the hosey and mosey Down
to tarjay for marge-ay Crazy
dick bitch who suck dick On
the down with his sheisty ass click from tre pound clown This
is an ordinary day around my way When
niggas spray shots killer, straight shots and, hit up gay cops I

attack shit move with your shots call the medic Beretta
9 my chamber be pain no anesthetic Nightmares
visions of death Catch
a flashback This
gunfire out of control I'm getting sent back Hell
no pave, my way back to the foxhole for ammo In
enough shit to bury rambo I
cock back releasin' all shit for the boot camp Plus
worker laying in dirt thinking the earth dead Adrenalin
( )? cats be amped up for action Going
to war no time for relaxing Fists
or handguns it doesn't make a difference Adjusts
my sights and starts ( )? become relentless Intelligent
how I came to bomb your regiment Beretta
9 my chamber be hard like rock sediment Blast
on herds shake, serbs with deadly words The
pain's intense like I'm swinging on your nerves Push

the trigger Suddenly
it bring you clarity Nights
like day magnified Three
point two time design Combine
with steel wind to blow your mind Counter
terrorism with precision Armed
with smoke bombs to blow your vision like cataracts My
green team attacks your format My
manifold is combat On
wargrounds or on dats It's
my nature killarmy legislator Leavingi
broken arrows in backs of traitors My
platoon's filled with black berets and painted faces High
speed car chases and soldiers with war faces Specially
trained in rugged terrain grains of the earth Hot
cold and humid temperatures that make barometers burst Who
came first God or the universe Uniting
energy through my tongue and through the sun War


is never pretty But
there is something dirty and disturbing about today's World
conflict because, today's battles are fought with the Dark
heart of terrorism Uh


it's, very hard to maintain the emotional and political Zeal
that is needed to kill lots of people You

been to shogun's realm I
stand as a military helm Gone
on a world war tour I
catch a flashback from iraq That's
when I start terrorizing tracks Killing
mc's with platinum stacks and death wax My
torture chamber's filled with anger The
executioner of lucifer Swords
chop razor sharp like the blade of excalibur Slashing
at your fat jets you do or die Men
before parachutes see with wounded eyes I
be your war God to the dark side Witness
how soldiers fall and die Lives


are being lost Around
the globe each flashpoint has it's own personality A
border dispute here a, displaced homeland there A
greedy politician or drug lord almost everywhere But
whether the location is south america or south yemen there is a Connection
between many of these struggles They
are angry conflicts of desparate people Who
feel they have neither the resources nor The
clout to fight their enemies at the negotiating table So
they take their negotiations to the streets

Contributed by Charlotte L. Suggest a correction in the comments below.