2 Skinnee J`s Sergeant Stiletto Lyrics

Sergeant Stiletto Lyrics

The scent of danger 
takes me to the edge of panic 
now I`m caught 
in the plot 
that was thought up 
satanic like Mayo
-Dayo, 
daylight comes and I wanna get home before I`m burnt by the sun. 

I wanna be free in peace love and harmony, 
but my veranda be vanishing like carbon see
check the scripture 
a picture emerges now its shined 
with the twelfth sign of the seventh sturgeons. 
And the first is a sleeper 
steeped in the force of the dark side 
is striked but hold up hell horse. 
And the source be above the law like Sir Gal. 
The thought of their stare raised my hair like the dog. 
Now he stalks where I walks 
setting soldiers at the border 
and hopes to catch Gueverra actin outta order. 
And the fact is I was kidnapped 
thrown in the back of the 
unmarked van destination unknown 
in league with the entry got an Oliver Stone. 
We`re starting revolutions 
33 and 1/3, 
you`re mine now, 
was all I heard.

In the jurisdiction marked of the prediction, 
cuz the truth stranger than fiction 
from the get go
the watcher said so 
beware 
Sgt. Stiletto.

J Gueverra takes the fifth to those who would drag me under 
like coyote to roadrunner, 
now the population faces incarceration 
while select serpents reach 
certain circles of illumination.
Looking over my shoulder, 
I`m seeing shadows on the walls. 
I`m turning pallid at the thoughts of the gallows. 
Seven gables zooming for me cant neglect the connection, 
Seven are the sides on the cross on the pendulum, 
Stiletta, the name of the nemesis Gueverra, 
I`m trapped in the labyrinth. 
Assassins be passing me and I amongst their midst, 
before my name is known I slip into the mist, 
I exist 
the Specialist 
who persists 
to vent the secret entrance I decipher the hieroglyphs 
TADA the creek before reveals a door VOILA 
and I emerge into the crypt.

In the jurisdiction marked of the prediction, 
cuz the truth stranger than fiction 
from the get go
the watcher said so 
beware 
Sgt. Stiletto. 

Now I`m strapped to the rack and the terrors on, 
God damn 
I feel like the man from the marathon, 
I gotta bust out or I`m Dustin like Hoffman 
and I feel like the mino sh*t I`m lost.
The little keys unlock the mysteries unknown, 
I roam these catacombs like Jones. 
I float like a butterfly 
see revenge like superfly 
and I got high 
be on like sky. 
I`m making a date with the undertaker 
as Stiletta sends me 
out to meet my maker. 
I charge that cigar that comes like Kool-Aid 
and I bust through the wall like a Big Jim Slim. 
You trip the switch and you fall through the trap, 
your friends are falling in and you can`t get em back, 
there`s a dragon underground you heard the bellow, 
beware 
Sgt. Stiletto.

In the jurisdiction marked of the prediction, 
cuz the truth stranger than fiction 
from the get go
the watcher said so 
beware.