Demigodz - Tomax & Xamot lyrics
[Demigodz - Tomax & Xamot lyrics]
The Gods enter in the realm xamot, Tomax
Welcome to the terror drone
Laboratory full of clones
Battle Storm's shadow and shatter
His fragile bones that I condone
I spit it with a dastardly tone
Chrome gats get blown
No you can't inhabit the zone
Back from the swampland
Face camouflage like Zartan on four wheels
Is she real in a retinal scans
Wrecking your plans, call your medicine man
We the evilest twins
Roll through on his tanks with rims
Snatching limbs outta timbs, three, two, one
Diabolical separating dictator's molecules
To create a leader that's unstoppable
Highly logical rhyme agenda Dr mind Bender
Lies ender Tomax and Xamot
Spray blocks you can't enter
And metamorphosizes for many more surprises
The masters of disguises
We slip through the cracks
Attacks and hack systems
Slap and hack victims up, Ap inflicts 'em
With poison deployed like venom when I scream
(cobralalalalalalalala)
To summon my team, it goes
D, e, m, i, g, o, d, z
Got a posse that's hard as
The Crimson Guard be
The science of the future is the Gods
The science of the future is the Gods
The science of the future is the Gods
Cause ain't no Gods that will
Put you out your misery
Ayo we think alike speak alike
Thoughts travel at the speed of light
Read and write the same and
Stand at an even height
And GI, being our BI
We don't believe the hype
Freedom fighters kneel down down
To the evil type
The ice-cold arctic flow, my arsenal grows
Armed with arsenic tipped
Arrows and crossbows
Froze, bodies of Joes, extract their souls
We just tag em with the
Mac never tag their toes we leave 'em Red
(uh) , Fred (uh) , Duke (uh) , Dead
Aquatic amphibious tanks roll through cities
With cannons aimed at enemies
Bombing 'em biochemically
The energy from our weaponry
Tends to be epidemically
Fatal the brief case of the
Table let's do biz
We moving missiles and guns
Employing prisoner's sons
The Battle Android Trooper that stunts
With a phaser attached, fatal attacks
We pack, lasers and gats
Amazing acts
Leave your database and face cracked
I made your blood with a layer of mud
From the swamps that I stomp
With dreadnoughts and thugs
I'm firefly with a light-green submachine gun
We be like Tomax and Xamot
Watch your team run
The science of the future is the Gods
The science of the future is the Gods
The science of the future is the Gods
Cause ain't no Gods that will
Put you out your misery