Artist: Killarmy
Album:  Dirty Weaponry
Song:   Last Poet
Typed by: Tha Masta, 320042425817-0001@t-online.de

Intro:
You just entered the 3rd world
Clear Lines of communication
Understanding, all things must be seen clearly
For what they are not what they appear to be
360 degrees, understanding, equality, cipher
Killarmy goin take you on this flight, buckle up

[Dom Pachino]
The Last Poet construct the rhyme
That'll self-destruct in your tape deck
In your walkman or in your truck
Benzy box, boom box, crime stuck upon my block
Choppers hovering, bright lights got me on the spot
Heavy heat, tucked in my boxes, rubbing on my meat
Vigilante rap, take negotiations to the street
Money, mountain gear boots, laces hanging from my feet
War is never pretty, get your face scraped on concrete
It's like the world's against me, opposing forces
Use my urban resources, refuse to get hung
On crosses, take no losses, the God wears gems that flosses
Next LP my team's faces all up in the Sources

[sample]
Like it or not, we live in time of danger and uncertainty
That is the way, he lived. That is what he leaves us.

[Islord]
Aiyyo, my thoughts flash back to when I was trapped in Mecca
In the middle of a warzone, squeezing off shots
To twist niggaz physical like cyclones
But now I'm in the worst part, with the art
They watch the ghettos, they watch your five boroughs
Because, you and your ten cats sat back
Philasticly, and analyzed, did my shit to be thorough
Like one swing of Tiger Woods, golf club
That won the masters, by a landslide
So pass that grass green cashman jacket
This way, so I can swerve that away
On my way to the homes of the grains of Shaolin
Where King I Divines, never smile when you enter
The sector of the Killah Hill 10304
Just be prepared for war and bloodshed
Because there's no exit and no such thing as three men
You only got one man in this game that we play for keeps
And it's definately no arcade, bullets are sprayed
Through the streets you gotta enter, that's pitch black
Like the hallways in Alcatraz, so run fast when you hear the chamber
of my baby girl Nina, a verse, that's one in the hurse

[sample]
We today have concluded in agreement to end the war
And bring peace with honor in Vietnam.
And these other stations

[9th Prince]
Yo, Yo, my lyrics strike like uranium bombs
I speak with authority but calm
Bent back nigga like the hunchback from Notre Dame
24 track flashbacks, watch the mind travel like time tracks
I live in the hidden fortress protected by nuclear forces
I fly heads like a sorceress, rhyme torturist
Fight with fatal blows like the white Lotus
Thoughts for time expansion at the Wu-Mansion
Wu-Tang jingers me oxygen, blizzent like lint
A lenchmen killed off Hitler's henchmen
Scriptures of holy war, my dialog marvels are unstoppable
Killarm, camouflage topicals are marvable
The lost lord of pitfighters
Sharkbiters left back in the pitch black with dark fighters
I slaughter like Saddam Hussein, giving killing orders

[sample]
5 months ago Saddam Hussein started this cruel war against Kuwait,
tonight the battle has been joined