[Verse 1: Blaq
You for trouble? You found it, I'm right Dog nigga, cut off your right ear Blaq dope kid, you already know that I'll cut you, head you Can't fuck with throwback Lyrics too hard motherfucking granite Or feels like I'm not from this planet Or it's the Henny in me, I don't understand it Fuck trying to figure it out I just it cooking, yo, who's looking for war Who's looking for a jaw get laid on the floor Straight warrior, with the warriors Fuck happened and fuck what the story is If you really it all you gotta do is test this I'm reckless, you must a motherfucking death wish
[Hook: Spit (2x)
I pledge allegiance to destruction, I'm I am the apex, top animal King of the jungle, I was to be royal I'm a broken home, I was raised on enemy soil
2: Chino XL]
Big Chino hard in the paint Getting love out in like I'm a Boondock Saint that I'm done when I ain't I speak with a tongue full of I'm irate I pray for the lungs of Big Punisher the great Give you an ass-whipping that's really just over minutes The amount of hits that you will to the face will be in triple digits You for trouble? Come get it and get an eye missing Every verse I spitted is a special edition My words and worlds a perfect marriage you that scary footage without them stupid shaking cameras Paranormal Activity raw with the of my depravity Vengeance in my head got me walking the edge of I'm the nightmare that will wake up Tim Burton beastily Never peacefully, curtains a surgeon carving you up evenly The uncooked flesh I eat wears prepared in demonic boil Bile encapsulated in vials and mixed with soil For artists with no need for to bring verbal horrors And for [?] I'm leaving you skinning them like that movie It's proven of all rulers I'm the most Fuck who you and crew is I'll catch you on your ship and decapitate you And I'm using your skull as My movement is an unleashed When I preach my creature It's utter madness, cow disease My haters can't excel our [?] in hell I'm sicker than a [?] a dyke raping itself Fuck out of
[Verse 3: Vinnie
You looking for trouble you found it I'm here I rip the track in half you just a slight tear I run rowdy motherfuckers who don't fight fair Right there, stomp his fucking head in the knife head I'm colder than polar motherfucker the bear I'm from Philly it that motherfucking nice here The manifestation of holiness is right My fascination with loneliness in the air I it's common knowledge you don't wanna fuck with me If I'm bunkie you wouldn't wanna be stuck with me boy soaking wet like a buck fifty John Rambo, take his guts with me waiting until this Goose and this fucking dust hits me You ain't [?] you ain't a tough city I was Killadelph, Puff [?] I throw a left leave a sucker duck dizzy, stupid