[Intro: Ikon the Verbal Hologram]
Yo, Jedi Mind baby
Bangin' y'all in the fucking face, know what I'm sayin'
With the god Jus Allah, my man Stoupe on the track
My motherfucking man Chico in this motherfucker
We about to take y'all motherfuckers to war
Nah'm sayin'
{"I leave the blood spilling in the streets"}
Yo, Jus Allah, blow this fucking mic apart, god
{"I leave the blood spilling in the streets"}
[Verse 1: Jus Allah]
The metal inside the barrel passes, through the frames in your glasses
Quick passage, leave your dome piece backless
Envision blackness, leave you hatless, fucking capless
Watching niggas dig the spot where the Earth's crack is
Hard to grasp like science and math is
The cavemen who don't practice and live backwards
We oxing where streets is watching, release shotguns
Niggas got Dietz and Watson
Feel no love, no way you shield the slugs
The ill thugs, we box with steel gloves
Doubt my faith, you can taste the slug case
Leaving niggas looking like dogs with the pug face
Even your girl can catch the capsule, I love pussy
But never the bitch that it's attached to
{"I leave the blood spilling in the streets"}
[Chorus: Vinnie Paz]
Why you wanna battle with kids with steel tongues?
Who rip up mics and drink puerto-rock rum
85s face the truth, your too dumb
If retaliation comes, yo then fuck it, it just comes
Why you wanna battle with kids with steel tongues?
Who rip up mics and drink puerto-rock rum
85s face the truth, your too dumb
If retaliation comes, yo then fuck it, it just comes
[Verse 2: Ikon the Verbal Hologram]
We itchin' to kill, thats why we spittin' the real
Stick to the drill and maybe we'll be grippin a mill'
The clip'll expel, dump 'em in a ditch or a hill
'Cause the muh'fucka ain't left me shit in his will
And y'all was always soundin' like a bitch when you spill
And we the rawest motherfucking clique in the field
So real muh'fuckas better recognize real
Or ill muh'fuckas gonna exercise skill
Y'all better chill when the Hologram build
Little muhfuckah got hands just like steel
Whoever approach me and what I feel
(Might find their legs being replaced by steel)
So y'all better yield or I'ma choke faggots
My hands held more razorblades than coke addicts
We like to quote facists, 'cause we the meanest
And rip off your fingers with the pliers of Chakademus
[Chorus: Vinnie Paz]
Why you wanna battle with kids with steel tongues?
Who rip up mics and drink puerto-rock rum
85s face the truth, your too dumb
If retaliation comes, yo then fuck it, it just comes
Why you wanna battle with kids with steel tongues?
Who rip up mics and drink puerto-rock rum
85s face the truth, your too dumb
If retaliation comes, yo then fuck it, it just comes
[Outro: Ikon the Verbal Hologram]
Yo yo yo yo yo yo Jedi Mind, baby
Iledelph stand by, baby, naw I'm sayin? Ikon the Hologram
Jus Allah, Jus Allah, y'nahsaying
My man Chico, enemy of mankind
How y'all feel
God bless my conscience