[Chorus]

You said the sunshine, changed to lunar eclipse

We're at the frontline, changing numerous clips

The hooligans flipped, it's bedlam you know it

Duel and resist, we deadpan and stoic

[Verse 1: June Marx]

I be the force that you slept on, the floor that you crept on

The bloody roar signaled the war armor and vest on

The wall that you rest on, raw in the physical

Form plus I was born to prolong when the breath gone

A broad in the best thong, the diesel is sour

I'm feeling the power the eagles devour

The feeble will cower in the deepest of darkness

I creep through the hours who is weak where the heart is

I am the street lurker the final call deep searcher

Rivals fall aim fire at all, beat murder

I evolve to a higher form rebirth

The dying art iron spy and spark emcee server

I'm a lion heart move through the jungle

I rather drop jewels these fools want to rumble

But with the truth I'm humble when I move on the hustle

Never catch me with my boots unbuckled

[Verse 2: Lone Ninja]

Grueling assault its danger, through with offering favors

Bruise and stomping the traitors you a dog in the manger

Usually slaughter with anger its holocaust

Your squad is soft I demolish with a cosmic force

Chopping off your head we do what it does

Target forts you bled in pool of blood

Explosion in the field we're loaded to the hilt

Your soldiers will get killed they're hopeless imbeciles

You jokers better yield we put the nails your coffin

You bolted to the hills we assailing your guardsman

Hail the sovereign pay proper respect

Lamas and techs aim laser dots at the chest

Stopping your breath you anxious to holler for help

Hard to detect we practice the art of stealth

The enforcer put the salt in your wounds

I'll escort you, to your torture and doom

Born from the womb, In a planet from outer space

Walk in a room and just vanish without a trace

No justice, no peace so we strive to make war

You're crushed in defeat you're behind the eight ball

No surviving face off you're left to the vultures

Yo it's not a calk walk the weapon's in holster

Won't let shit slide I stalk and raise hell

Foes petrified and walk on egg shell

[Chorus]

You said the sunshine, changed to lunar eclipse

We're at the frontline, changing numerous clips

The hooligans flipped, it's bedlam you know it

Duel and resist, we deadpan and stoic