Viking Shit
Let the bodies hit the floor
Slaughter the enemy nobody stopping me independent soulja killing the industry
VIKING SHIT
VIKING SHIT
Slaughter the enemy nobody stopping me independent soulja killing the industry
VIKING SHIT
VIKING SHIT
Back up or face this axe n taste the edge of karma
Shaman who slays with blades to wake the serpent mama
I charge up invoke the gods the ancient ravens dawning
I swarm in, i snap their jaw coz they already mumbling
The fame games is a fake claim to kings manes
I came to bring the pain choke em with 2 chains
A meth man i smoke clans like wu tang
My membrane lets B Real is insane
Prrrta
Your fresh men got dirty lips in the cypher
Prrrta
They dribble spit on da mic and dick ride it
Prrrta
These broads made in china fake in designers
These lil kids touched the culture worse than Afrika Bambaattaa
Que pasa you motherfukers mi raza en tu puta casa
Esa no es tu tierras anda que son unos putos ratas
Senior mr presidente no entiende esta mala karma
Te haces la cama papa si toman esta
Plaka Plaka
I slaughter the thought of your order when im at your border
These walls will fall harder than nazi disorder
Sons and our daughter have fallen like angels surrounded in flames of the dollars
My mission is written this rhythmical wisdom has risen to speak thru the vision of eden
I can see in their religion the demon is an illusion
I'm spitting da ammunition n killing the mass confusion
Ain't nobody stepping to this level when i meddle with devils a bed of the venomous petals
Speaking through ya music that will elevate your mental
The message imbedded in spreading the love of the rebels
Come in ya chapel loco el chapo i chop em up on the floor of the yulin cunt
You gon' choke on your omens
We the champs that are chosen to make a stand in the motion
It's like the chant of the ocean channel the children of Odin
Slaughter the enemy nobody stopping me independent soulja killing the industry
VIKING SHIT
VIKING SHIT
Slaughter the enemy nobody stopping me independent soulja killing the industry
VIKING SHIT
VIKING SHIT
Slaughter the enemy nobody stopping me independent soulja killing the industry
VIKING SHIT
VIKING SHIT
Slaughter the enemy nobody stopping me independent soulja killing the industry
VIKING SHIT
VIKING SHIT
I'm done fucking hanging ill swallow the noose n i'll spit out respect
Look in theses eyes theres an infinite fire consuming my breath
Still no release and people around the world screaming ma name
Rappers are scared coz i murdered the coast line with one fucking track
I ain't going global ima go galactic ima snap the fabric of this whole theatric
My anointed vocals form a chain reaction im a quantum action in the worlds expansion
I'm risin' up like the son of Kendrick, Eminem n' Tech N9ne and Immortal Technique
Any mortals test my rigor mortis death strike underground deadly like a cobra neck bite
We self made
We don't pay ways
We don't suck dick
We don't fake trends
We got real fans
Till the death man
Revolution
In my left hand
In my right mind
I create mine
In my right palm
Crushin' grapevines
Imma spread love
From the heart wine
I can taste gods
In our blood line
So fuck what they say
Get out of my way
Aussie chopper taking the stage
Paid all ma dues
Anybody been to my show
They fuckin' know
Swallowing the crowds wit my flow
Mosh pittin' roar
Coming for the king of the north
Conquer em all
Slaying rapper god of the earth
Dragon at birth
When I'm spittin' flames they will learn
Bushes will burn
When I drop this album they'll read
Rap history
Slaughter the enemy nobody stopping me independent soulja killing the industry
VIKING SHIT
VIKING SHIT
Slaughter the enemy nobody stopping me independent soulja killing the industry
VIKING SHIT
VIKING SHIT
Back up or face this axe n taste the edge of karma
Shaman who slays with blades to wake the serpent mama
I charge up invoke the gods the ancient ravens dawning
I swarm in, i snap their jaw coz they already mumbling
The fame games is a fake claim to kings manes
I came to bring the pain choke em with 2 chains
A meth man i smoke clans like wu tang
My membrane lets B Real is insane
Prrrta
Your fresh men got dirty lips in the cypher
Prrrta
They dribble spit on da mic and dick ride it
Prrrta
These broads made in china fake in designers
These lil kids touched the culture worse than Afrika Bambaattaa
Que pasa you motherfukers mi raza en tu puta casa
Esa no es tu tierras anda que son unos putos ratas
Senior mr presidente no entiende esta mala karma
Te haces la cama papa si toman esta
Plaka Plaka
I slaughter the thought of your order when im at your border
These walls will fall harder than nazi disorder
Sons and our daughter have fallen like angels surrounded in flames of the dollars
My mission is written this rhythmical wisdom has risen to speak thru the vision of eden
I can see in their religion the demon is an illusion
I'm spitting da ammunition n killing the mass confusion
Ain't nobody stepping to this level when i meddle with devils a bed of the venomous petals
Speaking through ya music that will elevate your mental
The message imbedded in spreading the love of the rebels
Come in ya chapel loco el chapo i chop em up on the floor of the yulin cunt
You gon' choke on your omens
We the champs that are chosen to make a stand in the motion
It's like the chant of the ocean channel the children of Odin
Slaughter the enemy nobody stopping me independent soulja killing the industry
VIKING SHIT
VIKING SHIT
Slaughter the enemy nobody stopping me independent soulja killing the industry
VIKING SHIT
VIKING SHIT
Slaughter the enemy nobody stopping me independent soulja killing the industry
VIKING SHIT
VIKING SHIT
Slaughter the enemy nobody stopping me independent soulja killing the industry
VIKING SHIT
VIKING SHIT
I'm done fucking hanging ill swallow the noose n i'll spit out respect
Look in theses eyes theres an infinite fire consuming my breath
Still no release and people around the world screaming ma name
Rappers are scared coz i murdered the coast line with one fucking track
I ain't going global ima go galactic ima snap the fabric of this whole theatric
My anointed vocals form a chain reaction im a quantum action in the worlds expansion
I'm risin' up like the son of Kendrick, Eminem n' Tech N9ne and Immortal Technique
Any mortals test my rigor mortis death strike underground deadly like a cobra neck bite
We self made
We don't pay ways
We don't suck dick
We don't fake trends
We got real fans
Till the death man
Revolution
In my left hand
In my right mind
I create mine
In my right palm
Crushin' grapevines
Imma spread love
From the heart wine
I can taste gods
In our blood line
So fuck what they say
Get out of my way
Aussie chopper taking the stage
Paid all ma dues
Anybody been to my show
They fuckin' know
Swallowing the crowds wit my flow
Mosh pittin' roar
Coming for the king of the north
Conquer em all
Slaying rapper god of the earth
Dragon at birth
When I'm spittin' flames they will learn
Bushes will burn
When I drop this album they'll read
Rap history
Credits
Writer(s): Edward Rosano
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