Yeah
You know the name
Omnipotent baby
Right in front of ya eyes...
[Verse 1: Jus Allah A.K.A. Megatraum]
Yo, I'm way beyond the hatin' stage
Make you fucking bathe in razor blades with someone gay with aids
I'm the god that waives your chance of being saved
You owe me your faith
Pay up all money and names
Motherfuckers acting funny as flames
Who would follow you
I should kill you and bottle you and bury you
Underneath the ground like it swallowed you
You lack a common thinking degree
Devil got you dumb slaves fucking thinking you're free
You're not even alive
Your brain just supports your 9 to 5
Lost from your tribe, taking false prides
Believing in false guides
Taking opposite sides
Listening to the prophet who tithes
Prophets from lies, your hands and a pocket of knives
So sharp, you can't even see the marks with your optical eyes
You're a fucking joke
Another nigga stuffed in a boat
Blind to the ten pound choke
Cuffed in your throats
Motherfuckers turn to dust in my grips
Ice melts before touching of my lips
Wise men cover me with gifts
The nexus, face dangling from a necklace
A true meaning of X-Mas
Measureless
Deafened by my own resonance
It's perpetuous
The fucking earth shakes and the seconds split
[Hook: Jus Allah & Virtuoso] [x2]
Catch this beatdown
Who the fuck want beef now?
Flow to make the seas drown
Fire burning trees down
Deep rooted
We rap forever and rip
Yo, my crew will leave your fucking head severed and split
[Verse 2: Bomshot]
Ayo, I conquer lands, high hills and deep valleys
Control crowds, start riots, and spark rallies
Unite forces, ignite and light torchers
Command fortress
Demand expand sources
Revive corpses
All hail the Dalai Lama
The great Gandhi
Extract salt from seawater
The embalmer
I dip blunts and get illy
A lot calmer
Hypnotize the snake charmer
Burn like Dr. Germ and Chemical Ali
You die, Hussain from Morocco to Bali
More arms than Shiva, Krishna
I smash idols with a flame in my hand to burn priests with their own bibles
My god's iller
Breath fire like Godzilla
King Kong hits back and forth like ping-pong
To remix ya
My flow's deep
The elixir to baptize ya
At last...The messiah
[Chorus] X2
Catch this beatdown
Who the fuck want beef now?
Flow to make the seas drown
Fire burning trees down
Deep rooted
We rap forever and rip
Yo, my crew will leave your fucking head severed and split
[Verse 3: T-Ruckus]
Yo, check, yo, I appear right in front of your eyes
A fucking broken neck was the cause of this nigga's demise
Despised since the day I was spawned, In the fires
Despite heavyweights on my plate, I'm alright
Fate got me chasing these lies and all the fame
I'm trying to blaze ya brain, with rhymes you know the name
My game's got run, tons of guns that deliver
I'm deep rooted, T-Ruckus for ever my nigga
Niggas got taken, sheisty cats want more
You play yourself like a sloppy bitch on tour
I'm cocky like Rocky Balboa
Flame thrower
I scorch ya, torch ya
Touch ya when I rush ya
You got clapped
Synapse collapse from the pressure
So fuck you
Your fam got hit with this lecture
Don't let me hear you flapping them gums
I run upon ya crew like you rapping stars
Slapping with guns
I make you want your funds in the back of the slums
Malicious axe hacks leaving gashes in some
I'm lethal like anthrax or a fucking heart attack
I spit out bangers, you run your shit like ex-lax
[Chorus] X2
Catch this beatdown
Who the fuck want beef now?
Flow to make the seas drown
Fire burning trees down
Deep rooted
We rap forever and rip
Yo, my crew will leave your fucking head severed and split
[Verse 4: Virtuoso]
My pyrotechnics blind your ethics
I'm the rhyme inspector
Tired of vagina lectures
Nines for breakfast
See how fast your mind elects it
Mine is the next shit
Hard to scar, I'm diamond-textured
I'm your highness, shepherd of the sheep
I lead through vinyl records
Your leprous lecture I'll lift you're light as a feather
The weapon will hit you
The line of your life has been tethered to a sinking ship
What the fuck were you thinking, bitch?
I'm John Wilkes in the booth
I blow your mind like Lincoln, bitch
A terrorist, I'mma tear bricks with bare fists
Fearless
You scared, bitch
Go talk to your therapist
It's Virtuoso, check the logo
Know I'll spit the Mecca mojo
Somebody got your chick shooting game like Rebecca Lobo
Where my TEC is robo, fully automated
Got a lot of hate
You keep prey on this crumb
Leave The Gestapo naked
My mic get indiscretion
Teams of righteous indignations
We fight in prison cages for the rights of liberation
Swing a knife and slit your face
And Satan's devil minions catch ya
Slap the taste out your mouth
Apply your face with tractors
Clap you with the metal I spit
Settle this shit
You and the devils can get your head severed and split
[Chorus] X4
Catch this beatdown
Who the fuck want beef now?
Flow to make the seas drown
Fire burning trees down
Deep rooted
We rap forever and rip
Yo, my crew will leave your fucking head severed and split