DJ Muggs vs. Sick Jacken - Black Ships (feat. Cynic)

It's death before dishonour, whiskey and marijuana
Wars with guns, we battle with no armour
Real life drama in a pre-Armageddon setting
Causing chaos like Osama
Aim bombs with the deadly arms
And I ain't talking about limbs man
I'm talking about? bombers
Fun weaponry with loot for black?
Drugs, whores, and underground rap?
Fuck fame, I'd rather weigh and cut 'cane
Rather make a slut bang tricks or give up brain
That's why I got psycho blasting out my gut, man
Sick Side more like a bound-by-blood gang
We're like the Skull and Bones, cyclones are unopposed
The enemy trying to reveal the unexposed
We still clutch steel, fugitives, the nation's scroll
Shrapnel defence to touch you when the gat explodes

We come in black ships, skull and bone type of action
Your time is up, give in to your masters
We come in black ships, skull and bone type of action
Your time is up, give in to your masters
Black robes in candlelight we sacrifice
Ask those who tried to fight and lost their life



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