Lyrics:
preparations commenced in earnest. A brief and perfunctory exchange between the Imperial Herald and the fortification's Watch Commander held no surprises,
American girl, no doubt who the best are
I get harder, faster than a car in Nascar
Make more reveal, I wanna ride again
The red coats are comin', fuck
the same but I divide it by 0
My discography is the imperial march 2.0
It travels through time like there's no tomorrow
Changeant de langue comme de chemise
as a god of
Superiority and absolute divinity
I'm significant
Marxism is being used by the left to
Ruin this country and I can
No longer sit and watch this
without
doubt! They had enraged the Red Queen, and by the gods, they would pay!
We certainly taught the arrogant invading dogs a lesson, at any rate.
over the
Country this past March, on
The night of his "Welcome
Back" concert in Philadelphia
Around 70 dirt bikes and ATVs
Were confiscated by
Intro
Biff boom bang
Biff boom bang
Biff boom bang
Army March out
March out March out March out
March out March out March out
March out March out
from Asia
All out the wood works, hood shirts and wizards
No match, unhatch, the rap is rigid
In the shaft, shotty cop, hip hop to the limit
Mantra within / without
Born of suffocating doubt
Holding onto ruin as my mind gives out
Deify the undertow
Ruthless pull of seeds still unsown
No
McFly
So why, would you battle with the recipe
Got rappers sweating harder than some retards on Jeopardy
One time for your mind, no doubt
(Chorus)
My
from Asia
All out the wood works, hood shirts and wizards
No match, unhatch, the rap is rigid
In the shaft, shotty cop, hip hop to the limit
F-f-f-f-f-f-f-f-f-follow for now
For no formidable fights I've been formed to forget
For Pharoahe fucks familiar foes first
Before fondling female
in the mode
I'm in the mode bitch
Step by step, drum by drum, march by march
The flow is imperial in all in regards, I cannot
Drop the intensity
better back the fuck back before I fuck you up
This that Hip Hop shit
This is that Smack DVD's not no Tik Tok shit
This that black timb boots ain't no flip
on an unmade road
The trucker's eyes, they read 'Overload'
And out on the subway
Rael Imperial Aerosol Kid
He Exit's in the daylight, spray gun hid
And the lamb
march at dark
With dreams deemed supreme by ultra-rich mega stars
With metallic bling and lovely cars
Masses exasperated by Ferrari's and Mazda's
choosin'
This how I was raised
I bring that out and bag it up, no doubt
Swing it out and let it up and bang that out
This Crips, nigga
That's crazy,
infantry
Slowly march on Kabul
They leave resourceful
When you run out of drugs you get withdrawals
Picked dry by a cult of hate
Hail Mary runaway plane
Let's cut the pie five ways
We came off with two mil, kid
Noodles
Fast
Rollie Fingers, no doubt, coming through
La Cosa Nostra
Johnny Blaze
Lou
Let's cut the pie five ways
We came off with two mil, kid
Noodles
Fast
Rollie Fingers, no doubt, coming through
La Cosa Nostra
Johnny Blaze
Lou
(Yeah)
(Peace, king)
(Peace, king)
(Listen, if they wrote a book on your life)
(Right)
(You think anybody'll read it?)
(No fucking doubt
(Yeah)
(Peace, king)
(Peace, king)
(Listen, if they wrote a book on your life)
(Right)
(You think anybody'll read it?)
(No fucking doubt
him down
It's March the Uks locking down
Most other countries had already shut shit down
We follow suit stay at home no ones allowed out
Imperial orders
boys
Why I bury over gold
Left, right, left
How long can we holler when it ain't no breath?
You keep killing fathers without no regrets
Then keep
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