[Verse 1: Blaq
You looking for You found it, I'm here Resevoir Dog nigga, cut off your ear Blaq Poet dope kid, you know that cut you, head butt you Can't fuck this throwback Lyrics too hard motherfucking granite Or gran-ITE feels like I'm not this planet Or it's the Henny in me, I don't understand it Fuck trying to it out I just slam it Something's cooking, yo, looking for war Who's looking for a broke jaw get on the floor warrior, battle with the warriors Fuck what and fuck what the story is If you really it all you gotta do is test this I'm reckless, you must have a motherfucking wish
Spit Gemz] (2x)
I pledge to destruction, I'm tyrannical I am the apex, top animal of the jungle, I was meant to be royal I'm from a broken home, I was raised on soil
[Verse 2: XL]
Big Chino hard in the paint love out in Boston like I'm a Boondock Saint Think that I'm when I ain't I speak a tongue full of hate When I'm I pray for the lungs of Big Punisher the great Give you an ass-whipping that's really just fifteen minutes The amount of hits that you will take to the will be in triple digits You looking for trouble? get it and get an eye missing Every verse I spitted is a special limited My words and spiritual worlds a marriage Bringing you that scary footage without stupid shaking cameras Activity raw with the depths of my depravity Vengeance in my head got me walking the of insanity I'm the that will easily wake up Tim Burton beastily Never peacefully, there's curtains a carving you up evenly The uncooked flesh that I eat wears prepared in demonic Bile in vials and mixed with cemetery soil For artists no need for Thesaurus to bring verbal horrors And for [?] I'm leaving you skinning them like movie Martyrs proven of all rulers I'm the most ghoulish Fuck who you and your is I'll catch you on your cruise and decapitate you And I'm using your skull as My movement is an unleashed When I preach my creature It's madness, like cow disease My haters can't excel our Tasers [?] in I'm sicker than a schizophrenic [?] a raping itself out of here
[Verse 3: Vinnie
You looking for trouble you it I'm right here I rip the in fucking half you just a slight tear I run rowdy motherfuckers who don't fight fair Right there, stomp his fucking head in with the knife I'm colder than polar motherfucker the white I'm from Philly it that motherfucking nice here The manifestation of holiness is here My with loneliness in the night air I think it's common knowledge you don't wanna with me If I'm your bunkie you wouldn't wanna be with me Pussy boy soaking wet like a buck Rambo, take his fucking guts with me Just waiting this Goose and this fucking dust hits me You ain't [?] you ain't a tough city I was Killadelph, brothers [?] I throw a left right a sucker duck dizzy, stupid