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[Vinnie Paz] Allah U Akbar, everybody just be calm That`s the word passed down from the Emonh It came from the Qu`ran, it can`t be wrong It`s only measure, the time, the God`s eons So I suggest you follow Allah way Or turn into a bitch, inside the jungle`s of raw way That`s what the Lord say, you ain`t ready for that You better bring a bulletproof and machete for that And nobody wanna be there They stick you with 30 motherfuckers, up in the tare Now it`s back to the topic at hand, I`m rockin` ya fam And fight against the army with a rock in my hand A glock in my hand, divide ya body into two parts And change ya entire theories of God by spittin` two darts But I just wanna people to build And did Emadma Hussein, know that he would be killed?
[Chorus 2X: Vinnie Paz, Des Devious] We comin` for blood (in the name of Allah) We comin` for blood (and we ain`t playin` with ya`ll) We comin` for blood (we destroy and rebuild) We comin` for blood (if you ain`t loyal, you killed)
[Des Devious] I got a vice grip on the mic, spittin` my shit My balls and arrogance alone be the cause of these hits Easily split ya wig, with the flick of a wrist Send the block, ya body`s grindin` you, and to the abyss But that`s some, sick shit, I only do when I trip Or when I`m, til them motherfuckers runnin` they lip That`s when I, start the procedure, of body beatin` you into a seizure Your crew is standing there staring lookin` like non believers I felt `em standing and staring that`s when I pulled the heater My ratchet cookin` these faggots, I make `em all see the Fact of the matter is, the cue don`t back down This ain`t no slap down, you gettin` clapped clown So don`t be runnin` around, talkin` all this and that That`s female shit, type of shit that get you trapped Into a dark corner, rope pullin` on ya Tried to escape, hear shots, left ya ass a goner
[Chorus 2X]
[Vinnie Paz] I`m ready to blackout, crippler crossface tap-out Comin` through the fuckin` door with the gats out Let the blood rain down and drippin` ya skin Let the slug hit ya crown and rip up ya limbs I`m the illest fuckin` rapper alive Give me 16 shots, I can crack you in five I have to survive, have to get my money and shine Have to get everything that I used to promise my mom I gotta do it for everyone that I promised something So everyone who thought I wouldn`t be alive or something Come on money, that`s some cold shit, wishin` me dead So I beat in their mid-section, til they pissin` in red
[Chorus]
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