Bastard Swordsman

Intro: P.R.
Terrorist
I do, I know,
I know what time it is
Terrorist,
The Bastard
Swordsman
Holocaust, yo, yo [P.R. Terrorist ]
Rap diligently, return of the arm the star trilogy, scars and injuries inflicted on my enemies
Attack you mentally, draw up and stand just like a centipede
Then strike fast, leave ya weak ass up in a sling in the infirmary, telling war stories like you was king up in my rainforest, yet the
God rain the hardest
Flame and fury, torch off ya skin tissue and cartilage
Throw darts the sharpest, aimed at ya head, ya man parted
Looking retarded, telling him you never should've started what you couldn't end, handled my friend since age 10
But he's not my brother, though he helped me out up in da deep cover when **** got hot, all palms sweating on the rubber [Holocaust]
Wu-Tang, Wu-
Tang yo Chorus:
P.R. Terrorist (Holocaust)
Bastard Swordsman, swing yo **** (I'm duckin all of em Swingin back, double edged axe we cuttin all of em) *repeat 2x* [Holocaust]
Inflicted with a rare disease,
MC's flee
Fought wars for centuries my wounds bled killer bees
Roam the battlesight word, shatter mics
I've had a tragic life blood splatter nice ghetto life live on a sattelite
Blind, injected with venom from water moccasins the child who floated in the air lock without oxygen
For seventeen years all
I learned was profanity
Graduated from the academy of insanity
Holocaust, loud mouth who roams wise
I'm hideous glancing gouge out ya own eyes
West Coast thatgrotesque group flow's wet
Bury you and some in
Norweiga wit a broke neck
Wu-Tang, seven death blows explore the globe,
Stand in shallow water and slaughter those who oppose
The passionate destroyer who stings like antiseptic
Barbaric, esoteric, half-sorcerer, half-skeptic
Anorexic, war machine, depressed, drunken mess
Learn from the best, snatchin ya fossil from ya flesh
Bloodshot ,
Doctor Killgrave, subterranian
Skeleton's reinforced with stone and titanium
Gyros, hun blood and oil flow as one
Mental powers override iron fist and blade tongue
The Bronx
Don, with bomb songs, hit
Hong Kong
Holocaust is scientific experiment gone wrong [9th Prince]
Yo, Ally Commanders come dress to kill at the
Armageddon
Wedding We're the old temple platoon ya die soon
Our battlegrounds in the womb of the moon
Most of yall ****** is cloons gettin hit by typhoons, machine guillotines
Rip out the spleens, tonight while ya screams
I'll blast ya in ya dreams, listen to my bombs
Like you used to read the
Psalms I got firearm like
Megatron, asthma attack rap snaps, windpipes crack,
Bury ya ass beneath the graveyard shack
Third eyes like binoculars, visions of the lyrical opera
Sponsor the conquer,
I blow spots like the
Unabomber
The stage is made of steel cage, battlegrounds of
Starrcade '98,
I meditate at a rate that'll cause an earthquake
I drop antrax bombs on your plantation, then murder you twice, to make sure there's no reincarnation
Chorus: Killa
Sin (Shogun Assasson) 2x
Bastard Swordsman, swing yo **** (I'm duckin all of em, Coming back, double edged sword and cuttin all of em) [Shogun Assasson]
My mind is bad, because it's great to see that full
My old dad, and charter his story
And made him believe in a my-story
That's how you know times is bad
When Gods is being killed by crabs that invest these streets, it ain't safe no more
So before you leave your front door the war is cold
So grab your heats, your
God-U now and your teflon cause the war's on like
Red Dawn,
I'm a threat to
America like
Saddam I be the verbal terrorist doing the strength of his language
Now I'm mad like
Max, when
I attack tracks
To the death of
Wu wax, I drop facts like bombs on
Saigon, it be the music that makes me sick
And act like a paranoid schizophrenic,
I leave your mind in a state of panic, like a claustrophobic trapped on the
Titanic (Chorus: 3x)
Outro: Shogun
Assasson Mother ******
Comin straight for ya jugular vein
With my double edged blade