[Intro: Ninja Scroll sample - Dakuan]
We're arriving
There's a weird bloody air hovering around here, as no hell lies beyond
{*keys jangling*}
Heaven must have sent this mist to help us
{*keys jangling*} {*attack sound followed by screams*}
Hey! Where'd he go to?
{*gasping in pain*} Stinking god forsaken mist
Ahhh.. {*attack sounds*}

[Intro: Crisis (ShoGun Assason)]
Wu-Tang trumps, sit around the round table
Straight lyrical jewels, sippin' on black label
Black Knights, Killarmy (all is one, in suspicion, yo, yo, yo, yo)

[Radio Intro overlapping song: RZA]
World premiere, world premiere
Bobby Digital, Wake Up Show, world premiere
Killarmy, Black Knights, West Coast Killa Beez on the Swarm

[Verse 1: ShoGun Assason]
I strike first before my fangs got bloodthirst
Eject you with deadly poison, blood toxin, hemotoxins
Based on the circulatory, respiratory and your heart functions
Disrupting your nerve pathways, in the power of blood clottin'
Proteins that make your heart burst and this shit gets worse
And this shit gets worse 'cause you're under attack
By a lone wolf and his pack of hungry wolves
Rippin' flesh off the bone, crushin' a microphone
And suck out the marrow, we been around longer than the pharaohs
From alpha to omega, y'all n***as is analog like Sega
Sixteen bit computer chips
While I be moving Digital, online
Downloading my words be wearing out your brain like erosion
I got you trapped, surrounded, closed in
Using my senses to smell the chemical that seep through the pores of ya skin
Like Jacobson's organ, you better beware of this lyrical horseman
MCs is getting tossed in this rap Rumble Royal
'Cause our styles is scorching I'm champion, no one can contend
When I grab the pen and make my words blend
As I solicit syllables, drop jewels
Actual facts that leave fools' face cracked
I hit him with the truth so hard, I knocked his melanin off his skeleton
[Verse 2: Rugged Monk]
The Rugged one out the pack, Mighty Bomb Jack in combat
Don't ask that question, "Did we win or lose that?"
Black Knights, black kings, the masses cypher Now King
Fatal stings with Punishment, my type of style is ruggedness
Hit the undergrounds hard but the industries harder
The process of life will bring the ghost right to a fight
To you beginners, Black Knights creep like Super Ninjas
Lethal swordsmen slaying all the contenders
With my razor sharp projectile, watch how I flex styles
Always crack smiles and show my fangs
Blood drains down the bottom of my fangs
Looking for clues, the wolf pack was to blame

[Interlude: Doc Doom]
Aiyo, so stop smiling (it's how it go)
MCs stop smiling (if you living in the ghetto)
Black Knights, Killarmy (nawhatimean?)
Presents the house, how it go down, aiyo

[Verse 3: Doc Doom]
My darts travel at the speed of light, so son take heed before you grab a mic
Doc Doom is dangerous and dangerously lyrics strike
Throughout the dungeon pit, spic n***as be loving it
Vow to never ever break the covenant
Black Knights, West Coast Killa Beez, Bobby Digital
Nowadays, rappers in this industry too trivial
That means materialistic, bring that shit through my district
And get your top twisted like a mystic
You midget, you talk shit and n***as live it
For real it's 'bout as real as it's gon' ever get
Right here, right now, bang the underground sound that's world reknowned
I'm like a pitcher on the mound, throwing strikes to these rap clowns
So back down, Black Knight brigade, we bust like four pound
All these faggots pushing my button like when phones dial (muthafucka)
Now I'm the greatest sound that's world renowned
I'm like a pitcher throwing strikes -- aww! (yo)
[Verse 4: Crisis]
When I penalize I paralyze, commercial n***as terrified
My peeps on the streets of Long Beach can verify
And we terrorize different divisions and never blast to scare n***as
Black Tec n***as, match the rap with hand triggers
Easy access, you faggot n***as be theatric actin' in the gat fest
Use that ass as target practice
Blast liquid from a solid and then return you back to gases
Sharpshooter, sniper accuracy is what I mastered
Slugs leave you broken up, got that ass opened up
You talk all that, you're jaw jabbing wasn't dope enough
Scoping us, my rhymes blow minds like coca dust
We the drinkers, we connect like Pebble Beach scar flicks
It's hard to think the sound of war got you seeking a shrink
Make big cats drink, sit back and watch the empire sink
As Black Knights and Killarm get out the round table
Every swing from the sword's fatal, leaving the industry disabled

[Interlude: Crisis]
Motherfuckres, get ready for this, we don't stop... (yo)

[Verse 5: Holocaust]
In the back shooting the pistols, you turn to soupier tissues
My brain is a computer which launch nuclear missiles
That split you into halves, bloodbaths, the first and last
When I walk into the room, feel a draft, I'm cursed and mad
Hurt your staff with a verse from the past, I'm Killgrave
Wander cornfields at midnight and drill pains
Still slaves in this drunken parade, blunts in the rain
Realizing I got nothing but change, dumping your frame
Over water faucets, spin on your side like Neptune
Gun you down in rest rooms, MCs catch flesh wounds
On their ear lobes, sip my beers cold, sometimes appear old
Carrying seven scrolls, peg-legged in Musketeer robes
And fear shows, dirty black pirate, the rap tyrant
Scientist psychiatrist, drink and attack clients
Track buyers when I step to the mic, weapon of light
Holocaust, you regretting your life, stepping to fight
With the humble young merchant, eighty minds in one person
They hop in and out time to time, that's why I'm cursing
Who the fuck chump punks, catch lumps and slump bunk?
Dumb struck, bench press dump trucks with one thrust
Run just because you witnessed the scene, spit kerosene
That ignites on sight, War Machine, this terror fiend
Now the feast from the mind and the body, we still hungry
Watch my tongue bleed, blunt seeds, I'm real ugly
And twisted or tinted bizarre, I've travelled far
Walking lame with an eye-patch, braids and battle scars
.. Motherfuckers