Holla:
First name K, second name d H
Mad amazed by the phase in which I spill my case
I feel my blaze, it’s an eruption
The pressure raises, filled with corruption
Until I taste this, your bitterness
Losing is sore, it’s sour
You look around, catch a pound from me
Lines with power
But I feed you knowledge too so you’ll grow like a flower
In life you’ll have to remove all the weeds in your garden
Or harden, and just take hits, no pardon
Get ready and behave proper for my stardom
A thought hitting my mind, as I smoke a cigar calm
I’m progressing from my essence
The Coldhearted Philosopher took it Out of Bounds
Overlooked Thoughts plucked me from the sky and put me back on the ground
My sound’s profound, as I’m solo, but I’m also feeling my compound
Arma and Dunkert, H.F.L’s, I wish ya’ll well
As my shit’s not gon’ sell, I don’t care I wanna invent like Graham Bell
Put on a spell, Like a wizard
One day I’m a normal kid, but I’m a chameleon, a lizard
Cause when I spit coldhearted crimes, it’s like a raging blizzard
I’m sinister, as I lay down the raps
But I’m not fake like a minister, I escape those traps
I’m true as I rule on and stay cool
As I don’t share you my secret, but I do reveal my tools
A tongue, a great voice, huge capacity in my lunges
It leaves your enemies overrun, and your smile be brighter than the sun
That’s that, son
Give a nigga pain!
Listen to a brother who knows!
The militia was dope, now meet the Compound
Leaving your asses down with just a view at our sound
It’s a dog eat dog world, and we’re thirsty blood hounds
Bite you with the jaws, scratch with the claws, shaking the grounds
Arma:
They sent me to heaven, but my time on earth was too short
Guess who's back now, giving more punishment than court
Gotta get my friends to come with me
They´ll do all the killing for free
We are gonna crush their bones
I will be the one now placing gravestones
Now they even try harder to kill me
I’m thinking about shipping them across the sea and hanging them on a palm tree
Show them I am not afraid
Let their skin fade
May god have mercy to these bastards, cause I won’t
These guys just got owned
I Carry living on, doing the things I love the most
Even bought a new house on the golden coast
Back from the dead, I told you one day I would rise
And now you're the one who's dead, payback in the event of my demise
Give a nigga pain!
Listen to a brother who knows!
The militia was dope, now meet the Compound
Leaving your asses down with just a view at our sound
It’s a dog eat dog world, and we’re thirsty blood hounds
Bite you with the jaws, scratch with the claws, shaking the grounds
Dunkert:
[COMING SOON]
Give a nigga pain!
Listen to a brother who knows!
The militia was dope, now meet the Compound
Leaving your asses down with just a view at our sound
It’s a dog eat dog world, and we’re thirsty blood hounds
Bite you with the jaws, scratch with the claws, shaking the grounds
Holla:
Alright now, we won’t surrender
Cause we render, ourselves offender
Never defender, cause attacking you is the best return
When we make your faces burn, leave you dead in a urn
Smoke your ashes, because you’ve blast us
But never did ya’ll had us
So now we’re here, your head above the fireplace
Your mind goes to waste, the light of Helios in place
Cause what happened the night before, stays where it remains
You were lyrical, fearing all, decided to blast back, before hearing all
Dumb mistakes, so off course the Compound had to take its place
On top of the game, putting you down while we rule with grace
With no face, cause we’re everywhere but you can’t see
Cause we’re guerilla, we could be any man who’s free
Anyone who seems to be, a destroyer in the name of me
Holla V, V stands for the Vengeance, cause we are, we’re legends
I’m a menace, and whenever you feel the presence
I’ll make you crazy as fuck, leave you wondering endless
Paranoia will destroy ya, I just need to say one sentence
And we’ll take you down, body in the ground, all cause of my attendance
Call us assassins, you’re losing men like money is lost in Athens
Try to mack us, and we blast ya, so either give us the power
Or witness the might of the Compound, and take a bullet shower
The game is ours!
Give a nigga pain!
Listen to a brother who knows!
The militia was dope, now meet the Compound
Leaving your asses down with just a view at our sound
It’s a dog eat dog world, and we’re thirsty blood hounds
Bite you with the jaws, scratch with the claws, shaking the grounds