[Intro]

This is a red alert. You are advised to go to your nearest shelter area immediately. Find shelter. There is not time to leave the city. Your state civil defense director has just issued the following instructions: Please remain calm

[Verse 1: Killah Priest]

Priest 9th, her fingers form devil horns

While playing heavy metal songs

Rose petals, she lay naked on, open up the Nеcronomicon

Seize the timе, turn the Metatron

Waving on the ceiling but the head is gone

The threshold, her flesh cold, Necros death holds

You in plain face and dress clothes

Insane bass and trampled techno

Killer Army with the apes of the ghetto

Killer Bees manifest, we come from the hive to attack the nest

These bees wear bulletproof vests

This is hunting land, son of man

Take your head for less than a hundred grand

Blood on our wings, blood on our hands

We come alive after dark, we party at wood creep park

[Verse 2: Cappadonna]

Ayo, we voodoo shit, off the meter

Chilling in the whip with the seat back, me and my lord knight

We be flipping the bag twice

Chase rats out of Park Hill with the mice

Park Hill with the shrimp rice, banging the dice

Staircase shit like life, catching the heist

Yeah, 36 Chambers / Killer Army

We been wildin', Osama Bin Allen, we been valin'

Stick a nigga up for talent

Watch the guard, watch them come down from the mountains

Pow bang, niggas keep doubting

Fat boy stomach, now you can't out me

4, 5, 6 right here my nigga Mozzy

Why, G-G-Gang, G all day motherfucker, Orangutan slang

[Verse 3: Young Dirty Bastard]

The game, I'm the honorable closer

FBI cool but I got a outshot folder

I'm the newest president with the baking soda

Meditating on this money, but ugly as Yoda

I seen nothing but Donald's evil nowadays

Coronavirus the only feed you

I've been a young legend observing the streets

Nuclear weapon, microphone explosion is deep

I be fucking too hot like a Rick Ross meet

I love fat girls and their pussy stink

Stop staring at me bitch, pass me a drink

I bet you I can lift that your weight

I'm a polygamist chewing on a vegan steak

I Kobe Bryant nigga fucking all day

I shoot the motherfucking right out the plane

Is this just a dream that I need to control?

There's a small dilemma that I got to expose

I never marry a chick that I'm about to propose

I fuck all day, cocaine in the nose

[Verse 4: La the Darkman]

Statistician, cocaine ambition

Brooklyn like the Nets, Detroit like a piston

Darkman, gunman, Wu-Tang Clan

Killer Army, Killer Bees, Gangland

Bee-War Empire, inside tire selling weight

Every low percent higher

$100,000 memberships for every buyer

Mafioso clutching hell's fire

Strategic every move, my life like The Wire

Distinctive elements, Hannibal on elephants

Dangerously maneuver Colonial settlements

Sentiments alike my sentiments, contrite

Acquiring currency: gold, cash, sight

Homework and research then I strike

[Verse 5: Shyheim]

Just got out of prison trying to make a honest living

Getting equated with my children, outthink these pilgrims

Ex-felon gang make the chain, break the chain

Find your lane, fly your plane

I'm the same for my brother, carried my mother

Slept under itchy covers

My cousin is my wife, my old earth is my mother

Found out the hard way my old friends wasn't real

So outside of fam only fuck with niggas from jail

This that cold inside your bone sound

The guard, you know, the code now, back out

B.L.R. came through in the gold crown

The guard, the code, everything civilized and profound

[Verse 6: Islord]

Hey yo, me and my whole crew quick the slaughter

Any MC who claims to be live on the mic? Yeah, kid right

I'm fucking around to drop a stick of dynamite in your section

Blow your section off the map, just like that

One, two, three seconds, that's all it took for me to take your weapon

So get the stepping, walking before your ass end up etched out and chalking

Body in the coffin for playing with grown men that been around the block a few times

And did the knowledge, tuned to the ways of street life, so get them 9th

[Verse 7: 9th Prince]

Hey yo, I'm a lyrical assassin, camouflage attacking

Rhyme homicide, body bags in Manhattan

Rikers Island and Staten, the Black Dragon

Killer Army, American heroes like Captain

DC and Marvel Avengers, camouflage lingers

When we come through, best surrender

Blast pretenders, crushing all contenders

Killer Army, Second Brigade

[Outro]

Yeah motherfuckers, this Killer Army shit is forever!

Word up. Yeah, 2023, 2024, we still going to war

Yeah