Bobby said, "Fuck 50 on a whip, buy equip" Mental flip, got a tracks stored on a chip Said he had mad toys to make You and separate drums like asteroids
The concerned producer sampled this Hit him with the beat for the answer with compression When travel, it quickly grab you And the pitch up, until it have you
Bugged out, tryin' to you can match this The portrait's too Panoramic view for you, Wu The feature Gothic, the outcome be catastrophic
We wrote block-tic checkpoints on your joint And who the nigga you 700 on the track to slay Murderous displayed for killin' cascades
Throwin' bullets in the air to test Which way the cyclone Counter on clockwise, civilized Kill on the wall that still flies all dies
Give no extension on the It's tension if the of the Clan is mentioned It's the that's felt that causes one to flash his gun And reveal how he feel, confirmed
He'll never live after the show, see the promoted for the I'm takin', his wax Throw my shit on to perform my from the Swarm Day 2 breaks, it's a stormy
My ninjas lay in ravines and Underneath and leaves breathed through underwater reeds The enemy above, Clan remain subterranean mud
Off shore banks, approach the location Bombarded by the circle of formation lines are sniped from these low altitude strikes Shatterin' helmets with scrap nail fragments of cell
Inhale these venomous that I propel Through the North facility, the must suffer at the hand Of the command, volts is in At 3 minute the heat intenses Deadenin' the power from electrical are down, shake a nigga up Bounce him off the
{You know what I'm The God Cadaver, in the of Iris We talk about sex, and drugs (Ruled by power)}
{And cats don't know what it's about (Love and power) It goes than what you see on TV Killah Priest, on}
desire, ebony eyes, painted toe nails, legacys die Winnin' by the well, Queens, Arabian Sheiks Paid to knock off kings for the joy some sing
Graveyards filled scarlet widows who stabbed they husbands Sleepin' on pillows, blood on they robes Disguised as in cheap wool clothes Lambs and wolfs in black hoods, out they gats
Like magic wands, castin' spells, sendin' to Hell Trappin' they in realms, baptize 'em with holy water Springin' on the heads of witches' daughters Interviews with the reporters
Silent over the dividers A thousand Muslims bow the Kaaba Hebrews to the hills of Masada For the love of God, guns a loud sound
I'ma you how thugs get down Shoot outs, bullets into bloodhounds and hunt you down nation, lost generation X-Files, describe in the future as cosmic rulers
Fallen angels from space Dyin' saints, blood spilled on the floor wet paint See it in the pictures, read it like the lost Dissolve it with your 100 proof
Ha, I shot the sheriff and the secondly Threatenin' the of those who threaten me Lessenin' my chances of by predeterminin' the victory As by Sun Tzu in the chapter, after the third one
I heard my words shall be Regardless to anything or anyone or I die by the gun, my life has begun Thought I was livin' all along but I was
This long road I to travel in countless battles These filthy snakes with fangs and rattles Kings, queens and pharaohs change to to [Incomprehensible] the Devil's [Incomprehensible]
Singin' at his on the sparrow, mind narrow 2 positions, horoscopes and Hark harolds, and Christmas carols
Raven images hang from the Man made and modern day babbles Raw from Africa and ropes and sandles By wicked thieves and
Who man-handled us with leather and burnin' candles And rambled our castle, leavin' niggaz shambles Stole our golden sodas like some Arab We gazed, and baffled as he loaded his ammo
With to the barrel and blasted out our marrow We went to Gretal and the Hansel, by this wicked jackal of my grand old daddy, have me In mind, were they lost in wilderness blind?