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[Vinnie
Allah U Akbar, everybody just be
That's the word down from the Emonh
It came the Qu'ran, it can't be wrong
It's only measure, the time, the eons
So I you follow Allah way
Or into a bitch, inside the jungle's of raw way
That's what the Lord say, you ready for that
You better bring a bulletproof and for that
And nobody wanna be
stick you with 30 motherfuckers, up in the tare
Now it's to the topic at hand, I'm rockin' ya fam
And fight against the army with a rock in my
A glock in my hand, ya body into two parts
And ya entire theories of God by spittin' two darts
But I wanna people to build
And did Emadma Hussein, know he would be killed?

2X: Vinnie Paz, Des Devious]
We comin' for (in the name of Allah)
We comin' for blood (and we ain't playin' ya'll)
We comin' for (we destroy and rebuild)
We for blood (if you ain't loyal, you killed)

[Des
I got a vice grip on the mic, spittin' my
My balls and arrogance alone be the cause of these
Easily split ya wig, the flick of a wrist
Send the block, ya grindin' you, and to the abyss
But that's some, sick shit, I only do when I
Or when I'm, til motherfuckers runnin' they lip
when I, start the procedure, of body beatin' you into a seizure
Your crew is there staring lookin' like non believers
I 'em standing and staring that's when I pulled the heater
My cookin' these faggots, I make 'em all see the
Fact of the matter is, the cue don't back
This no slap down, you gettin' clapped clown
So don't be runnin' around, talkin' all and that
That's shit, type of shit that get you trapped
a dark corner, rope pullin' on ya
Tried to escape, shots, left ya ass a goner

2X]

[Vinnie
I'm ready to blackout, crippler crossface
Comin' the fuckin' door with the gats out
Let the blood rain down and drippin' ya
Let the slug hit ya and rip up ya limbs
I'm the fuckin' rapper alive
me 16 shots, I can crack you in five
I have to survive, to get my money and shine
Have to get everything that I used to my mom
I gotta do it for that I promised something
So everyone who thought I wouldn't be alive or
on money, that's some cold shit, wishin' me dead
So I beat in mid-section, til they pissin' in red