"Rise Of The Night Terrors" A G.A. and AR-15 Collaboration
AR-15:
Emerging from the slums of the ghettosoul Two swordsman ready To reap what the enemies sow Fury lies deep through the words of the black and lost sheep That remain lonely in the meadow of lost peaks New heights still in reach As the night awakens We rise above the rejections and jeers Give toast to the blunts and beers Liquors of life Whose words give us the most pain and strife
G.A.:
We rise above the rejections and jeers now we inject them with the lethal spears from the ball point ink pens i was told that revenge is a sin but i don't care cuz i still walk away with a grin evil maybe probably but lately i tried to be forgiving reaching out my hand and still get betrayed at the end but still at the end i was still able to bend out of trouble out the rubble sorry to burst your bubble but we're back on a mission and we're taking over
AR-15:
Complete control of this conquest at hand To terrorize the cold and guilty And cleanse the filthy Dirt devil suck the hell out the blood Noah's ark isn't strong enough to survive this flood Even though Christian spirit is still alive Sometimes it takes a devil inside To seek retribution and rebuild the innocent's pride Iron Man meets War Machine Cincy's G.A aligned with Metro's AR-15 Combo hits harder than Kimbo Slice With 4 arms stronger than the stakes At a table with the roll of the dice Snake eyes staring down the barrel Of closed toed ass holes with slaughtered apparel Ever so swift like the wise old sparrow Singing tunes of revenge fuck the christmas carols
G.A.:
Fuck the Christmas carols say hello to my double barrels ink blogs that clogs your arteries a part of me feel sorry but the majority feel at peace with the glory don't anyone need to ignore me listen to the story that lies before thee read my body art as i am inked up with tattoo's of many stories that tells you who i be where i came from all the struggles i tussled with but i rise from the rubble and ready to end the troubles
AR-15:
We are the night terrors Rising above the earth Burying all the burdens Down beneath the dirt Ugliness is powerful beyond all measure Despite bad appreance The quality is all pleasure The fate of our strength lies within To seek justice, and revenge on society..once again
man both of u guysa murdered one here..respect to both ya'll dude on this one,like jayz this the kinda shit shit u gotta smoke cigar..can't roll blunt dis one reall talk,u guys took the message n aced it..good job the both of u