Killarmy released numerous singles from 1995 to 1997, including "Swinging Swords" and "Camouflage Ninjas" as well as the Sunz Of Man collaborations "Wake Up" and "Soldiers of Darkness". The album Silent Weapons For Quiet Wars was released in 1997 just after the release of the Wu-Tang Clan's second album, as well as a 12" single containing two tracks from the album, "Wu-Renegades" and "Clash of the Titans". Shortly after the group's manager General Wise was shot dead in Steubenville, but the group pressed on undeterred, appearing on the Wu-Tang Killa Bees: The Swarm compilation and each making numerous appearances on other Wu-Tang projects from the Clansmen themselves and from other affiliates. The group's second album Dirty Weaponry was released in 1998 and the third, Fear, Love & War was released on September 11, 2001. In 2002, the group received some controversy following the Washington D.C. sniper attacks. On an episode of Tim Russert's Meet the Press, Russert and Montgomery County police chief Charles Moose stated that Killarmy influenced the shootings, and referenced a number of lyrics to support the claims. Despite the press attention, nothing materialized from the accusations. In 2002, Dom Pachino became the first group member to release a solo album, with Tera Iz Him. 9th Prince followed in 2003 with his solo debut Granddaddy Flow. ShoGun Assasson is rumored to be the next member to release a solo album.
Wake Up
Killarmy Lyrics
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Wake the fuck up
Wake the fuck up
Wake the fuck up
Wake the fuck up
Wake the fuck up
Wake the fuck up
Wake the fuck up
Wake the fuck up
Wake the fuck up
Yo wake the fuck up or get broke the fuck up
The wisdom we apply Son soak this shit up
If it was sess Son niggaz would smoke this shit up
So wake the fuck up or get broke the fuck up
Yo yo yo we are street soldiers of the dark side of the planet
I kill killing orders like a lieutenant
Hit the planet Earth then explode like a human cannon
The universal author, born to kill saga
Givin' niggaz head trauma
Bulletproof shield is made of gold armor
Brain surgeon is aversions my purgin' mind urban
Scientists found killed and wrapped up in curtains
Casualties, flashbacks, now simply that
I attack like a rat, serious as a heart attack
Professional assassinator professor
Assassinate your mind state and broke the metal plate
Lyrical Nostradamus, psychotic mind of Sadaam
Ex-con, attack the Pentagon
with unorthodox firearm from Vietnam
I crucify 'em, like Muslims murdering Jews from Jerusalem
Now who's the supreme lyricist? You can't seize this
When I die, my name'll be worshipped like Jesus
War visual individual incriminate the criminal
My culture nickel put holes in your face like dimples
wake the fuck up or get broke the fuck up
The wisdom we apply Son soak this shit up
If it was sess Son niggaz would smoke this shit up
So wake the fuck up or get broke the fuck up
Brains get unfrozen when they oppose, as we unfold
Futuristic scrolls that was prophesied scriptures
Fitting an untold, I roll with my skull and bones
Made of solid gold, skin is closing up
Approach your home, with a war, Armageddon in my home
Wisdom mind ruler mental intruder
From the tribe of Judah
Devils disappear like they went through the
Bermuda, triangle, erupting on Ryzarector tracks
like volcanoes, so God swear to me
I appear two years sample revolution in the burning cup
Constitution, learned too much, came off must return
Observe the facts, delivered by, blacks
Soon as we unite the sky cracked
A group of UFO's formed a seven in the heavens
God celebrate devils death day signal
Jail let loose the criminals, bystanders died
Waiting for miracles we giving you
Yo wake the fuck up or get broke the fuck up
Yo, I make your heart thump like tree stumps
Be crackin' concrete chumps released once
The Earth shifts, vocal points clips he wrote and missed
Killer vocalist, load his fist blessed with loaded gifts
Golden clips, shotty slipped like psychotic hits
In soldier flicks, who wrote the shit superior
Mines combine the modus click
Enterprise like German spies, keep my eyes on Soviets
Stay Russian my direction I'm wettin' like a leaf bone
Freak poems, seek thrones, to call home where freaks bone
To each his own, chrome zones, be cloned like chromosomes
So the chrome, the golden toned champ whip rollin' bones
Fire's on, blazin' hot trails at night, barren ville
Shotty still collaborating on tracks with Bobby Steels
Generate a mil, Killa Bee law, kill or be killed
Know the ledge, finally, our justice has revealed
Yo wake the fuck up or get broke the fuck up
The wisdom we apply Son soak this shit up
If it was sess Son niggaz would smoke this shit up
So wake the fuck up or get broke the fuck up
The forty third conviction, incarcerated in hell for eternity
But my mentality and chemistry made me celestial through the galaxy
Sparks friction, generating through evaporation
Slay through meditation, your body is now liquidation
Even your hemoglobin is swollen with corrosion
Amputated and rated physical zone disintegrated
That's what niggaz face when fuckin' with the Sunz of Man
Go to the dungeon I could lead a hundred men, with a golden pen
Forced to intercept with the click from Shaolin
Killin' devils, scatter they ashes over the sea of Mediterranean
That's my trademark, PS burned in my victims heart
I be the Star from afar illuminating through the dark
Another burning face of death
The initiation of the Mason, 186 my name's left in the Book of Revelation
Reminiscing about the days, raising hell
Representative of a mind, able to lead a city what technicality of mankind
Mistake trying to keep me behind the closed doors of reality
All three eyes to the revolution can now escape the blind state of confusion
Trials and tribulations of the original nation
Leaves a headache, the only chance of elevation
Unite with the black coalition
Sunz of Man, population click, Wu-Tang Clan
First the Killarmy, eat your skeletons, buried in the Promised Land
The song "Wake Up" by Killarmy, featuring Wu-Tang Clan, is a intense and powerful call to action for those who are asleep to wake up and recognize the reality of their situation. The chorus, which is repeated numerous times throughout the song, urges listeners to wake up or face the consequences, with the wisdom and knowledge offered by the rappers being the only way to avoid destruction.
The lyrics are full of references to war, revolution, and the struggles faced by people in oppressed societies. They also contain a warning against complacency and apathy, as well as a call to action for those who are awake to help wake up others.
Line by Line Meaning
Wake the fuck up
Rise and become aware of your surroundings and the reality of the situation
Yo wake the fuck up or get broke the fuck up
Listen attentively or face severe consequences and defeat
The wisdom we apply Son soak this shit up
Absorb the knowledge and insights we share and apply them to your life
If it was sess Son niggaz would smoke this shit up
If this were marijuana, people would eagerly consume it
Yo yo yo we are street soldiers of the dark side of the planet
We are warriors who represent the struggles and hardships of the urban environment
I kill killing orders like a lieutenant
I execute deadly commands with precision and authority
Hit the planet Earth then explode like a human cannon
We arrive on Earth violently and powerfully, leaving a lasting impact
The universal author, born to kill saga
I am the creator and mastermind behind a narrative of violence and destruction
Givin' niggaz head trauma
Inflicting severe brain injuries on our adversaries
Bulletproof shield is made of gold armor
Our protection against harm is impenetrable and valuable
Brain surgeon is aversions my purgin' mind urban
My thoughts and actions are driven by a mental state inclined towards violence
Scientists found killed and wrapped up in curtains
Intellectual thinkers are silenced and hidden away
Casualties, flashbacks, now simply that
Past traumas and losses have become ordinary and expected
I attack like a rat, serious as a heart attack
I strike fiercely and relentlessly, causing severe harm
Professional assassinator professor
I am highly skilled in the art of killing and teaching it to others
Assassinate your mind state and broke the metal plate
I destroy your state of mind and shatter your defenses
Lyrical Nostradamus, psychotic mind of Sadaam
I possess prophetic abilities and a deranged mindset, like a dictator
Ex-con, attack the Pentagon
As a former convict, I assault the center of power and authority
with unorthodox firearm from Vietnam
Utilizing unconventional weapons originated from the Vietnam War
I crucify 'em, like Muslims murdering Jews from Jerusalem
I mercilessly kill my enemies, drawing a parallel to historical conflicts
Now who's the supreme lyricist? You can't seize this
I am the unrivaled master of words, impossible to surpass
When I die, my name'll be worshipped like Jesus
My legacy will be revered and praised, akin to Jesus Christ
War visual individual incriminate the criminal
I demonstrate the horrors of war, exposing the guilt of the wrongdoer
My culture nickel put holes in your face like dimples
My heritage and upbringing enable me to harm you in ways that leave lasting scars
Brains get unfrozen when they oppose, as we unfold
People become alert and active when they confront us and witness our actions
Futuristic scrolls that was prophesied scriptures
We possess ancient writings that contain predictions of future events
Fitting an untold, I roll with my skull and bones
Revealing hidden knowledge, I operate alongside a secretive group
Made of solid gold, skin is closing up
My outer appearance exudes strength and luxury
Approach your home, with a war, Armageddon in my home
I arrive at your doorstep ready for a destructive conflict, resembling the end of the world
Wisdom mind ruler mental intruder
My intellect and authority infiltrate your thoughts
From the tribe of Judah
My lineage is traced back to the ancient tribe of Judah
Devils disappear like they went through the Bermuda
Evil individuals vanish mysteriously, as if passing through the Bermuda Triangle
triangle, erupting on Ryzarector tracks like volcanoes
My lyrics explode with intensity and power, much like volcanic eruptions
so God swear to me I appear two years sample revolution in the burning cup
Even God acknowledges my presence, as if I embody a revolution in progress
Constitution, learned too much, came off must return
I have absorbed vast amounts of knowledge, which I must share and impart
Observe the facts, delivered by, blacks
Pay attention to the truth presented by people of African descent
Soon as we unite the sky cracked
The moment we join forces, significant changes occur
A group of UFO's formed a seven in the heavens
A fleet of unidentified flying objects aligns in a pattern resembling the number seven in the sky
God celebrate devils death day signal
Even God rejoices at the demise of evil beings
Jail let loose the criminals, bystanders died
As prisoners are released, innocent people suffer and lose their lives
Waiting for miracles we giving you
While others long for miracles, we provide them
Yo, I make your heart thump like tree stumps
I cause your heart to beat rapidly, like the impact of hitting a tree stump
Be crackin' concrete chumps released once
I break apart and defeat weak individuals easily, like cracking concrete
The Earth shifts, vocal points clips he wrote and missed
The world undergoes significant change due to the powerful messages and ideas he shares
Killer vocalist, load his fist blessed with loaded gifts
A deadly singer, armed with both talent and powerful abilities
Golden clips, shotty slipped like psychotic hits
Guns loaded with golden bullets, representing the unpredictability of violent attacks
In soldier flicks, who wrote the shit superior
In movies portraying soldiers, he is the one who creates superior content and stories
Mines combine the modus click
His lyrics and thoughts blend seamlessly together with his group's collective mindset
Enterprise like German spies, keep my eyes on Soviets
Like German spies, he engages in strategic and covert activities, monitoring the Soviet Union
Stay Russian my direction I'm wettin' like a leaf bone
He swiftly moves towards his target, attacking fiercely like a sharp blade on wet leaves
Freak poems, seek thrones, to call home where freaks bone
He writes unconventional, provocative verses, searching for a place where people engage in passionate activities
To each his own, chrome zones, be cloned like chromosomes
Everyone has their preferences and territories, characterized by chrome (guns), comparable to genetic building blocks
So the chrome, the golden toned champ whip rollin' bones
He carries his weapon (gun) with a golden tone, resembling a champion's vehicle, cruising through dangerous situations
Fire's on, blazin' hot trails at night, barren ville
The intensity of his skills and presence ignites a trail of destruction in desolate areas, even in darkness
Shotty still collaborating on tracks with Bobby Steels
He continues to work together, combining exceptional talent with Bobby Steels on music recordings
Generate a mil, Killa Bee law, kill or be killed
Achieving substantial success, following the laws of the Killa Bees, where survival depends on eliminating threats
Know the ledge, finally, our justice has revealed
Having acquired knowledge and understanding, their righteous cause is now evident and clear
The forty third conviction, incarcerated in hell for eternity
The forty-third offense leads to eternal punishment in hell
But my mentality and chemistry made me celestial through the galaxy
Despite the punishment, his mindset and nature elevate him to a heavenly status throughout the universe
Sparks friction, generating through evaporation
He creates conflict and tension, resulting in a transformational process
Slay through meditation, your body is now liquidation
He eliminates his enemies through deep thought and concentration, causing them to disintegrate
Even your hemoglobin is swollen with corrosion
Even the blood within your body is tainted and decayed
Amputated and rated physical zone disintegrated
His attacks sever body parts, causing them to dissolve into nothingness
That's what niggaz face when fuckin' with the Sunz of Man
Those who challenge the Sunz of Man encounter severe consequences and destruction
Go to the dungeon I could lead a hundred men, with a golden pen
Even in the depths of darkness, he can command and rally a large group with his powerful words
Forced to intercept with the click from Shaolin
Compelled to intervene and take action alongside his group from Shaolin
Killin' devils, scatter they ashes over the sea of Mediterranean
Defeating and eliminating evil individuals, scattering their remains across the Mediterranean Sea
That's my trademark, PS burned in my victims heart
This is his distinctive mark, leaving a lasting impact and impression on the hearts of those he brings harm to
I be the Star from afar illuminating through the dark
He stands out as a shining star, providing guidance and illumination in times of darkness
Another burning face of death
He is another embodiment of death, filled with intense and destructive energy
The initiation of the Mason, 186 my name's left in the Book of Revelation
He represents the beginning of a secret society, and his name is recorded in the Book of Revelation symbolically
Reminiscing about the days, raising hell
Reflecting on past times when he caused chaos and havoc
Representative of a mind, able to lead a city what technicality of mankind
He personifies a powerful intellect capable of governing and influencing a community, surpassing the limitations of ordinary people
Mistake trying to keep me behind the closed doors of reality
It is a mistake to confine him within the constraints of conventional reality
All three eyes to the revolution can now escape the blind state of confusion
With all three eyes open to the revolution, he can free himself from a state of ignorance and confusion
Trials and tribulations of the original nation
Challenges faced by the original people or culture
Leaves a headache, the only chance of elevation
These challenges cause difficulties, but they also provide the opportunity for growth and progress
Unite with the black coalition
Join forces with the collective power and unity of the black community
Sunz of Man, population click, Wu-Tang Clan
Sunz of Man is a part of the larger population and group known as the Wu-Tang Clan
First the Killarmy, eat your skeletons, buried in the Promised Land
Before anyone else, the Killarmy confronts their enemies, leaving them defeated and buried in a place of promised victory
Lyrics Β© O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Dennis Brown, Trevor Smith
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
Sean Clark
Everybody killed this shit. Shout out to Hell Razah. That brother flow was liquid. Peace to the whole Wu family
Adam Gordon
Good to see Hell Razah back on his feet too, he had a brain aneurysm not to long ago.
bilwit
@Adam Gordon it was hard watching his doc about it, but he did a recent youtube interview and seems like he's fully recovered now which is pretty incredible
Show Biz
Heaven Raiser
Adam Gordon
@bilwit : Yeh man.. that documentary was inspiring and good to see him back π₯π₯
Adam Gordon
Killa Sin and Prodigal Sunn killed it π₯
Tanequa McBride
This whole song is CRAZY!!!
Diwani Spark
No flunkies These are Hip Hop Legends Wu Forever Salute Killarmy, Sunz Of Man, Shyheim, Wu Syndicate, La Da Dark Man, Black Nights and the list goes on Killer Bees π₯π₯π₯
Jay Curry
Trife Da God...Theodore Unit...
luis
Legends lol.. These guys are leftovers from the Top Wu members.. Kinda Wack π.. I see why they were called Flunkies