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Thread: 5 Stars - Track Review

  1. #1

    Default 5 Stars - Track Review

    5 Stars

    Silent Weapons for Quiet Wars

    Masta Killa
    9th Prince
    Beretta 9
    ShoGun Assasson
    Dom Pachino

    4th Disciple


    (9th Prince)

    Yeah, yeah
    Masta Allah, self-hate
    Shaolin cipher heat, niggaz
    For my militant soldiers
    Yeah, check it out
    Yo, yo

    (9th Prince)

    As night falls the commando's teams seize the palace
    Fiercely assault, grenades and volts
    Explode in the air like lightning bolts
    We rippin' out your spleen
    At battlegrounds like the dense jungles of Philippines
    Drunk monk sip O.E. out the canteen
    Men at war with guillotines
    So far we all Japanese, troops not waiting
    All you hear is bullets penetrating
    Deep like the assassination that almost killed Reagan
    War troops in army suits with spiked boots
    Lyrical fruits, camouflage cold-hearted igloos
    Eskimo commando, dressed to kill in camo'
    Black Rambo, I civilize for ammo
    Bulletproof parachutes
    We motivate in helicopters with green bags of loot
    Blood thirst heroes, after Vietnam we made the wheelchair
    No fear, warfare at its highest thirst here

    (Beretta 9)

    Yo, yo, I snatch up all feeder troops in desert Tim boots
    Camouflage like the sands I locate in Iran
    For war be the issue, elite crews and God-U's
    Snipers on the rooftop watch out for the pitbulls
    Waited 'til sunsets and moving like ninjas
    Camouflage masked avengers, y'all niggaz best surrender
    Your souls and your weapons for we be the Armageddon
    Killarmy bring on board this military acquisition
    Your crew will take position on this Under Siege mission
    Beretta 9 be wild like convicts in San Quentin
    [Chorus x2]

    (9th Prince)

    Yo, 5 Star Generals giving killing orders
    Militant assassins surround the headquarters

    (ShoGun Assason)

    Let's go to war for break beats
    My battleground is in the streets
    Shogun, samurai assassin the professional spectacle
    Mental terrorist, plant a time bomb in your ear
    And hold your brain for hostage
    Killarmy equipped with detonating swords
    Captivate the crowd leave 'em praising the Lord
    In the Asiatic War we chop heads off
    Like General Monk and his horsemen
    The reason is burning season
    My brothers is guilty of high treason
    So I decapitate 'em
    As they lay motionless bleeding on the canvas
    I put away my weapon which is stainless

    (9th Prince)

    Yo, it's the 5 Star Generals

    [Chorus x2]

    (9th Prince)

    5 Star Generals, word up

    (Dom Pachino)

    Here's the non-carnivorous
    Lyricist rhyming protagonist absorbing thoughts through my elements
    Rip out your pancreas
    Try to exit and get caught like a venereal disease
    Niggaz freeze before I squeeze
    It's impossible to run when I'm done
    Dom Pachino the son saving my universe now
    Awaiting trial, unidentified profile
    Got shit sewn like a textile
    Lyrical navigator exploring different worlds
    Mixelplick style, equipped with a vest
    Killarmy vigilantes got MC's marked for death
    Evil targets, taking their lives like Grand Auto Theft
    Then motivate like Dr. David Banner
    Moving in bulletproof vehicles with CB scanners
    I'm channeled, my life can never be a manual
    Unpredictable historical like a Greek oracle
    Words pronunciated plural, and shot through my external

    (Masta Killa)

    Science is the study of all things
    Knowledge their sword swing
    Guns go off for the east wing
    It's a blessing to deliver this lesson
    Who's resting? You've been summoned to awaken
    A nation of sleeping giants who are clients to the devil's civilization
    Migration expands my plan to the maximum capacity
    *5 Stars* nothing can hold we
    from launching out over the Earth then disperse
    In the Triple Darkness niggaz return
    unscathed and at ease as you were
    But the thought of not being able to breathe
    and leave these worldly possessions
    Have emcees fret to step in my direction

    [Chorus x2]


    (9th Prince)

    Word up, militant assassins
    Last edited by beautifulcock; 01-13-2010 at 07:52 PM.

  2. #2


    another classic, love the beat

  3. #3


    5 stars for 5 stars, fukin ill track, love this beat

  4. #4


    A brilliant brilliant track ( the beat is beautiful) on a brilliant lp

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