Demolition of bodies, smashed and broken Piles of guts, moist and steaming Tendons severing, brains are boiling Unburied corpses in state of decay Rotten
in his car, they wouldn't go far. He would hit them on the head, with an object until they were dead. Murdered young girls in several states, from jail
In the Chi, we even rootin for a garbage team This queen never seen herself on this Corner She still wanna see California But this is her world [Chorus repeated several times] [Kids stating
bring some there. I bleed the blood of a cold stone that roams without a shadow I'm only deep enough to realize that I'm shallow My head I keep it up
to take up a collection I got game like I read the directions I'm wishing that I had an automobile As I feel the cold wind rush past But let me state
one left Firing squad begins their work Harsh reprisal for what you took Retribution selective terror The stench of death is everywhere A severed head
t on the front lines taking two in the heart Ellusively smart, that's why I hide from the feds Jason Voorhees style, five severed heads Five corpses, five state
his body in Missouri Banish the apparatus of Gladys to crematories My territory, perimeter of pergatory Stingy in winches of vicious, malicious inflictions upon your click Circulatory Causing head
*Helicopter flying, and Pilot talkin* "Record Industries most wanted: Rip The Jacker:" Wanted for the '98 slayings of several rappers One of which went
like the Jefferson's Cop a Lex, a Jag, a Land Cruiser and a Benz And a mafia of friends to dispose my foes Stand over my shoulder while I head crack
are we doing? Foolin' ourself, clownin' ourself, playin' ourself By not bein' ourself We can't babble no more than we can bob our head offbeat Nimrod
pile. Smile. *Ding* Sparkling jewels. In effect like off to the side street park rules. Fools. The roach is never dead. Live for a weekend. dehydrate with a severed head
libs [Verse 2 - Rakim] So when they ask where I go from here (go 'head) The road and the goal is clear (uh) but it's so severe (uh) Sometimes I feel
-ass, character misfits You know it wouldn't, last forever with endeavors Multiple bad moves, your head, you finally severed Recaptivated, by the new heads of state
It's Afu, change my style, change the weather It's Afu, change your mind, just too clever It's Afu, all the weak styles I sever Combinin' two styles
Killa It's Afu, change my style, change the weather It's Afu, change your mind, just too clever It's Afu, all the weak styles I sever Combinin two styles
, what? With my new Tiny Tim, try again Up against the full wind, I'm an alien beast Generate, penetrate, bust shots Then fled, quick sick in the head