[Men voices]

Esta es mi familia (This is my family)

Por ella doy la vida (That's why I die for)

Por ella vivo y por ella muero (That's why I live and die for)

[Intro: Vinnie Paz]

Yo, Oh No, what up, papa?

This that slime shit

R.I.P. Sean Price

R.I.P. Phife Dawg

Love, peace, and fight for '93

Let 'em know, Pazzy

[Verse 1: Vinnie Paz]

Removed by the council of the masters of a teacher

The process went much deeper, I'm a believer

I turn batiman body into ether

The fellow sufferer who want to stand to God, neither

Son talked wild and they popped him like Don Diva

I told my shooter not to put the body on a VISA

The son beast need more base, I called Giza

Marc Anthony knew a death before Caesar

Give 'em the business and then send 'em to where the ghost is at

Armed Heavenly arm, Gucci over the shoulder strap

Where my fucking soldiers at? All over Jehovah map

Make the toaster clap and put two to your spine like Moses back

This how you supposed to rap, how you fucking roast a track?

This is where fiction and non-fiction can overlap

Fronting like you ain't intimidated, but you know it's that

A worker just a worker, so tell me where the all the coka at

[Hook]

It's that wise older brother, the murderous raspy voice

They waiting for what I spit, MC's get dealt with

That's why somebody got to bleed

You should've let me chill, leave me be

It's that wise older brother, the murderous rapping voice

They waiting for what I spit, MC's get dealt with

That's why somebody got to bleed

So calm down clown 'fore I bring the pound down

[Verse 2: Vinnie Paz]

Enscribed in a cuneiform text on a cylinder

In Babylon, we're forced to shoot it out like Dillinger

They talk of revolution, but nobody is willing to

The way to deal with Lady Liberty is by killing her

A wise man said, "A good scotch never spoils"

The same man said, "A watched pot never boils"

I had every intention to rock, but it got foiled

The cavemen still can't live on hot soil

The PSAK just splashed 'em in the vestibule

The brain matter looked like vegetables

My philosophy of living isn't too technical

The Yves Saint Laurent is ready to wear reputable

The Desert E .50 cal. big as a rhinoceros

The four sided monument, they call it, "Black Obelisk"

Pressing it in every cell of the body like phosphorus

I don't do it simply, it's simply God consciousness

[Hook]

It's that wise older brother, the murderous raspy voice

They waiting for what I spit, MC's get dealt with

That's why somebody got to bleed

You should've let me chill, leave me be

That wise older brother, the murderous rapping voice

They waiting for what I spit, MC's get dealt with

That's why somebody got to bleed

So calm down clown 'fore I bring the pound down

[Man voice]

Nosotros decíamos que había tres caminos nada más para la ganga

Era: cárcel, muerte y hospital

Sabemo' que somo' gangsters

Sabemo' que somo' locos

Sabemo' que lo tiramos por todo

Por el todo por nuestra ganga

¡Y por ella vamos a morir! ¡¿Ah?!

¡Y por ella estamos viviendo!