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Scourge Of God

by Attilah Tha Hun

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1.
This pit of wolves x8 All black rags lika mob king, not a boss thing its a god thing All i ever wanted them them to worship me, its an odd thing let the god dream peace to my offspring, learn the ropes b4 leave you hangin from the palm trees, herd attilah bout to go on tour its a war thing, all i ever wanted wit these arms is to harm things ( vampire life bitch) im out for blood free my nigga phantom nigga out my blud underground in the trenches lets get out the mud all my niggas on drugs dont the rush i gotta pace myself, if i hate you you should h8 yaself you a snitch type to do a crime n tape yaself you a bitch type to go to jail n rape yaself (chorus) no ya niggas aint down to ride if they aint down to die, suicide genocide what my kindred like, stay inside lead a simple life i never hide lead a visiouse reich, blast his brains out he wuldnt mind slide a nigga from the side leave his grizzle flyin on his 3 O'clock like its pistle time thats were danger lies you aint see the sighns? fuck nigga i dont even read or rite fuck nigga all i do is eat n fight sus nigga all you do is feed the swine thatll hav a nigga rest in peace tonight show these fuckn fairies what the beast is like never seen the light let me seize the mic or play russian rullette for a piece of mind
2.
REIGN 02:42
Chillin wit baseheads we are the faceless we are the faithless we are the secred i love the hatredx2 excuse my behavior blood on the razor something to savor, i need a saviorx2 breakin an entery everything that i see movins an enemy nuthins a friend to me- harnestin atomic energy thatll knock bak your whole city a couple of centuries- make ur vicinity look nothin more than a volitle entity kaotic tendencies turned into somethin thats audibly interesting call it a symphony havem swallow his pride or i'll drown em in misery snitches get dismissed n shrouded in mystery critcs apauld of my incinsitivity look in my eyes n see visions of villiany set fire to critics religiously i herd the was lookin for sympathy underground where the wicked be go to the surface and search for a remedy they say why attillah menacing, he does everything so relentlessly with leatle intent so intentivly i just dont think i culd take such intesity he uses vindictively every sentence he shuld go thru a sentenceing the reason death shuld exsist as a penalty i truely think hes addicted to sinistry i hear ton of it, they on sum sucka shit jus for the fuck of it tussle wit tungs n shit, tussle wit guns n shit just for the fun of it im on some hunnic shit swallow spear i dont think they culd stomach it hopfly im killed by the government within a month n shit i'll be in hell wit my other bitch. covet the covenent send ya bitch over 4 capital punishment march to ya capital punish it snatch off ya crown put the throne where the dungeonis colder than russa is them burners hot gotta bussem wit oven mits niggas stay thinkin they tuffn shit thuggin it ill giv em total destruction in pubalic heres a prediction i see you hav an addiction to weed you say that you stay in the streets n carry a heat but in end you jus somethin the savages eat i preh onthe weak fuck niggas prey wit the weak you shulda stayed on ya knees you shuld jus prey over beats prey b4 sleep you get slain in the sheets a yung squad issa dumb squad call my hun squad cutcha tungs off bitch i maul ops take ya jaw off witta sawd off you get hauld off i dont make friends bitch i make ends commit 8 sins drinkin str8 gin smokin bathsalts eatcha mask off eatcha face off you shuld face loss if you mad be then its mad beef betta nigga culdnt clap me know a buncha niggas that run the city lka trak meet were ya trap be. say you aint scared but in church nigga how the fuck thats spose to work nigga who tf you finna hert nigga all my niggas do is lurk nigga shout my nigga bby phantom, thats my brutha thats my bruthas lil brother see u husslin only 15 on the come up thats a one up lil nigga gotta love it if you need it kid its nothin they dont feed a savage nothin but they can never touch it niggas dump in public sound the seventh trumpet
3.
Wit some niggas that pack phillys that clap quickly they rap wit me Boy i got some thugs wit me get buck 50ed no love in me only chick who fell in love wit me ODed swiftly n died trippin but i never cried think im dead inside was a party night so she died livin hitta nigga witta lightnin rod if he actin hard shulda prayed to god dont think about it nigga fuk ya thots bitch i'll slap a thot if she actin smart. solo ganked a nigga fo his lambo came thru n we whippin hard ahead of my time spittin space bars in dat space car lke we came from mars chillin wit vultures i have no culture im into torture send me your souldiers send in your forces, i got four horses jesus said dont cast the first stone i threw boulders giv me a reason to live, give me a reason attillah shuld ever forgive giv me a reason to give, have evry reason to rip can i get some attention, they steady feedin the kids she steady eatin the kids, sleep witta shiv no you aint catchin me slippin you kiddin catch 1 to tha rib shred a nigga in 60 flat, kinda chain is dat nigga hand me dat if a nigga turn out a rat go show his ass were jahova at show me where your virgins at, spittin on dat persian mat wheres the missing persons at, no face no case no murder rap,
4.
Sunken City 03:34
Born in the south, raised in the west Spit like a 50 cal cannon raised to ya chest Rage eat and rest is all i do besides sex; I ain't even rappin im reciting a deadly deranged hex Carry that protection i ain't talkin safe sex Fuck the talkin get it poppin like them tape decks Voices in my head keep sayin i should take meds But there's a demond on my shoulder screamin take heads Got niggas in the pin right where they rattles be These other rappers stand right where the cattle be Sorry for the slaughter can i get a battle please Every fuckin savage know Attilah eat Nightmares in the sheets come when attilah sleep Everybody clear the street right when attilah beast I'll crash the sky and meet the peaks that you could never reach I truely think that all you niggas fuckin weak Fire sage, walk freely through hells gates Obliterate ya face with a shell case from a 12 gage You only sick cause you turned gay and contracted aids I'm sick cause I live in a cage and rap with blind rage Heart cold bring these niggas to the ice age A crime rate that'll kill a nigga mind state My nigga flossin with a chain as if he paid for it Roll up on em then i ride up on my skateboard Hit a mutha fucka with a great sword And if he got a problem nigga wage war Bitch im from the coast like we invade shores Killin niggas on the beat like the police force Kreepin, 5 hundred thousand miles east of eden Leave angels wingless, burry the heathins beneath sement Lets kill the children before conceivin she eatin semen My niggas get high and turn up till we defeat the ceilin What type of feast they eatin, where'd these niggas learn to read, and Where'd these niggas learn to reason. Mutha fuckas had to feed em Throw up that V for vendetta these niggas steady peacin Throw up that V now for vengence, niggas steady greivin I come and greet em like england its rape and pillage season I come and bleed em for treason don't go against the legion Sky ain't the limit when i rise to power Movin like a hundred thousand miles an hour dodgin through meteor showers All a nigga ever wanna do is slaughter The son, the holy ghost, and father: lets divide and conquer I ain't never heard of honor I'm a fuckn monster Shits balistic like a choppah i go fuckn bonkers Talk shit them guerillas'll come Let's get em for fun, ya chances are amillion one So run, or start finger fuckin a gun Or get stung by the toung of Attilah Tha Hun. one
5.
The Fallen 01:46
Bitch i rep that Sav Squad! Pray to me cuz i am god. They prey to me cuz i am god. Praise me with ya hands up. Pray to me cuz i am god. They prey to me cuz i am god. Bitch i rep that Thrash Squad.
6.
Prey 02:57
Im moshin witta clutch ov huns frum dusk till daun I fuckn love the way that california drowns the sun pessimistic one if life a bitch then deaths a cunt workin workin till my kningdom come till kingdom come Weaponry ediquette enenimies suffr headlessness Irma Grese is my heroine seventh son of the seriphim burry em nitroglyserien gelliton fires my chosen element burnin chaples to excelence armin the track lke im ready attack randomly act were tha anarchy at till they sho me a rack i dont know how rap niggas be rats so i start makin trap start wit tha claps n i end wit tha hats strt wit tha boom n yu end wit tha bap enimies act lke they friends when in fact a knife to tha back have you fade into black animal pack eatin these rappers i am one n fact immitatin how the cannibles act skinnin a thousand los angeles cats get ur entire anatomy smashed insanity lacks what humanity has ravagin lands since a raveneos lad activly thrash with a savages wrath im just anotha nigga trynta make a hit im just anotha nigga trynna make it rich trynta make a killin send em down where satan lives. if the devil isnt witt it maybe hades is ya god dont believe in you niether shuld you. ya seekin the truth i'll be up in the booth. wont be subdued i escaped from the zoo. find you a knight cuz the dragon is loose. herd that the clan commin thru witta noose. herd they was truble they aftr ya crue. assemble the troops lke its somethin to do. run up in ya crib niggas smotherin you. whats a brotha to do. look atcha group lke its somethin to shoot lethal crescendos my instrumentals get beat to a beat that be stuck inna loop. im stuck inna booth me n the crew we be stuck in cahoots he think he fly leavem stuck inna coup i smitem wit lightnin been fuckin wit zues if ya see me castin stones you better kick rox i'd nevr slang rok rather meth n watch the world rot hardknok listenin to hardrock witta hard cok keep it locked inna soft twat shawdow box witta shadow squad sent by farakhan islamic gods under the impression imma hell spawn yu shuld heil muah this for whom the bell calls the bats flyin in my bell tower leave yu shell shocked
7.
GRACE 02:48
the dangers over here hangin over here x3 you can disapear hangin over here x3 hangin ovver here x6 muthafuck a day job rollin wit an ape squad we dont face the same odds we dont praise the same god we all made to break laws we all raised to hate cops we all made to chase ops snatch that chain n take off put that bitch up on fig no dat ho aint aint selabit yea dat hoe gone sell a bit yea them streets be hella sik stayin for the hell of it catch my glance n stare a bit you can see the hell in it evry action felonious disapearin black magic all my niggas that savage all these bitches that ratchet all these bastuz reek havoc all these guns in that matress monsters under that matress on some trynna eat tactics niggas on some beast antics gotta rocket in my pocket watch me blast off all my niggas murder wit the mask off herd they lookin for u lke the sasquach nigga you a front so u shuld back off choppa tear a muthafucka back off niggas catchu lackin if you slack off niggas catchu talkin you get black balled catchu comin back n u get wacked off
8.
Symphony 03:22
niggas runnin trains on the rats in tne trap never fuck witta nigga thatll clap for the cat i fuck wit dem niggas thatll clap fo a rack you wuldnt last thru tha savages wrath huntin em down lke im fuckn wit artemis rip thru the tissue the bone n the cartalage we redifinin the meaning of carnage n yaw nevr feedin yur demons ya starvin it best kept from the west god of this shet, fuck yu im blessed rest ovr death, sex ovr rest chex ovr sex and respect ovr chex aint playin no games lil nigga get rekt aint talkin daft punk kid they fuck witta tech take ya breath away when they aim atcha chest take ya head away when they aim atcha nek prech thats my brutha, both of us grew up wit single muthas never met the holyghost or fatha giv a fuck aboutcha family n honor we about to run a train on somebodies daughter thats a lamb to the slaughtr they bang in macarthur n slang evn harder crystal for green no barter gotta a death wish once i reach the status of a martyr mark of the beast, niggas stay hard in the streets pussys get bucked in the streets, cunts get fucked in the sheets if you havent herd of the team, dont let them eat remember me misery allways stays neer to me please lend an ear to me hear what is dear to me nothing to fear everthing is so clear to me dont shed a tear for me space hand tha spear to me my bitch was a slut, im dickin her up understood each other cuz we nevr knew love phantom thats my brutha lke we share the same blood understood the trap cuz we stuk in it tuff nevr fuck witta punk, fuck wit tha pump dump atta chump, two to the gut fuck what he thunk, leave em stuffed in tha trunk forgot for a munt, fuck it im drunk guns let em bust, huns let em rush sons gettin hushed, chums gettin crushed gov gettin touched, blood let it flush ashes to dust, cash is a must never had me enuff, read thru ya bluff several cuts, severed you up, who do you trust what do you love evrything on gods green earth is the savages stuff

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released July 4, 2015

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