Artist: Killarmy f/ Sunz of Man Album: Silent Weapons for Quiet Wars/Wu-Chronicles: Chapter I Song: Wake Up Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash, Tha Masta [Intro: Islord (9th Prince)] Killarmy '9-6 Q to the Base Wake the fuck up (x11) (Wake the fuck up) [Chorus: Islord] Yo, wake the fuck up or get broke the fuck up The wisdom we apply, son, soak this shit up If it was cess, yall niggaz'll smoke this shit up So wake the fuck up or get broke the fuck up [9th Prince] Yo, yo, yo, we are the street soldiers of the dark side of the planet I give killing orders like a lieutenant Hit the planet Earth then explode like a human cannon The universal author, born a kill saga Givin niggaz head trauma, bulletproof shield is made of gold armor Brain surgeon is versions to my purging 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 mindstate and broke the metal plate Lyrical Nostradamus, psychotic mind of Sadaam Ex-con, attack the pentagon with unorthodox firearms from Vietnam I crucify them, 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 incriminating criminal My culture nickel put holes in your face like dimples Chorus [Hell Razah] Brains get unfrozen when they oppose, as we unfold Futuristic scrolls that was prophesized scriptures Hitting a naughty soul, I roll with my skull and bones made of solid gold, skin is closing up Approach your home, for the war of armageddon in my home Wisdom mind ruler mental intruder from the tribe of Judah Devils dissapear like they went through the Bermuda, triangle, erupting on Rzarector tracks like volcanoes, so god swear to me I appear two years sample revolution, burn da constitution, learn from us, 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 signals Jail let loose the criminals, bystanders died Waiting for miracles we giving you Chorus x0.25 [Killa Sin] Yo, I make your heart thump like tree stumps be crackin concrete chunks released once the Earth shifts, vocal points clips he wrote and missed Killer vocalist, load his fist blessed with loaded fifths Golden clips, shotty slipped like psychotic hits in soldier flicks, who wrote the shit superior Minds combine to blow this click Enterprise like German spies, keep my eyes on Soviets Stay rushing 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, we clone 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 Chorus [Prodigal Sunn] My 43rd 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 in liquidation Even your hemoglobin is swollen with corrosion Amputated invaded physicals all disintegrated That's what niggaz face when fuckin with the Sunz of Man Go to the dungeon I could lead a hundred men, with the 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 intiation of the Mason, 1865 days left in the book of revelation Reminising about the days, raising hell The divinity of my mind, able me to see thee with technicality of mankind Lets take a journey behind the closed doors of reality Open your eyes to the revolution your mind will escape the blind state of confusion Trials and tribulations of the original nation Leaves your head aching, the only chance of elevation Unite with the black coalition Sunz of Man, Population Click, Wu-Tang Clan Birth of Killarmy, leaving your skeletons buried in the promised land [Outro: Various] You better wake the fuck up! That's word life! Don't sleep! We don't be having that shit no more! Word is bond this is as real as it's going to get Wake the fuck up Wake the fuck up Wake the fuck up Wake the fuck up Killarmy, Wu-Tang Clan Word word, Shaolin Wake the fuck up Get the actual facts Better fuckin resurrect [Chorus: Hell Razah]