need an intermission If looks could kill I'd kill your television Soap for sore eyes I need an intermission If looks could kill I'd kill your television Kill
and real One wrong move, and you caps peeled I ain't no super hero, I ain't no Marvel Comic But when it comes to game I'm atomic At droppin' it straight
keep your cars and your dogs And your famous friends, well alright Well alright, well alright Alright We came to party, kill the party tonight We came to party, kill
yourselves from mental slavery None but ourselves can free our minds Have no fear of atomic power 'Cause nothing can stem the tide How long will they kill
Emancipate yourselves from mental slavery None but ourselves can free our minds Have no fear for atomic energy 'Cause none of them can stop the time How long shall they kill
always eat the hand that bleed Violence for the people Give the kids what they need Kill your God, kill your TV Kill your God, kill your TV Kill your God, kill your TV Kill your God, kill
air raid sirens blare It's Christmas at Ground Zero The button has been pressed The radio just let us know That this is not a test Everywhere the atom
the same time put juice in mine? Goddammit Slaughterhouse is signed [Voice] SLAUGHTERHOUSE! [Verse 2: Crooked I] I'm a menace villain, my pen is sitting spilling, my livers killing
, no more fun Shotgun hero kill for nothing Kill for money, kill for fun A teenage thunder A teenage thunder Teenage thunder, ah Atom age wonder A teenage thunder Teenage thunder Atom
!; we creted a monster, created a monster, but nobody wants ta, but nobody wants ta; we creted a monster, created a monster, but nobody wants ta kill
times Papi Mason times 3 Uncle Toms need toms to stomach atomic bombs Or die from my Wizardry Rza, Gza, Method man I'm a killer b, killer! Be killed,
apocalypse, back by popular demand Innocuous but still leave a stage with blood in my hand for the populous Put a fist in the sky "Licensed to kill" italicized
of murderous intimate In hand to hand combat or atomic bombs that disintegrate Let me reiterate, in a state of neurosis A license to kill, plus an expert
Nine months later, special delivery, the killah p-r-i-e-s-t From them pheotus to the cleavage, from atoms to adams From atoms to adams, from atoms to
You scratch my back, I'll scratch your's bitch I'll eat ya salt-fish, if ya suck my sausage I got an atomic sub, armed wit a sub-atomic scud Ready to
If he Jacob do that make him Esaw? Is Colin Powell really Bush as Igor? Why did terrorist attack the entire Eastern seaboard? Who taught the men to kill
children who resisted our fail Moanin' for my peoplez who are dying all We trying to be strong, but we know that life goes on [killa sin] Yo, melodic
