[Grym Reaper]
Ghettos are [bad word] lost
Shorties is outta they minds
If not for the courage of a chosen few
They stay dumb deaf and blind

Yo caught in the process of elimination
Until your fortress is maken
Losses are taken, mindstates are shaken
Until our forces awaken
Caught in the process of elimination
Until your fortress is maken
Losses are taken, mindstates are shaken
Til our forces awaken

[Grym Reaper]
General Grym
What's the pleasure principle
Attack the enemies at every interval
And keep our casualites at a minimal
Camoflauged down now I launch my offensive
To arm leg-a leg the defenseless
Cause criminals and dons are relentless
Murders [bad word] and senseless
In the ghetto trenches the stench is
Tremendous and poverty, our property is defended by shotguns
Alarm, pit bulls and barbed wire fences
If you're not armed you're in harm's way
You're hunted by wannabe desparados and hombres
I'm sick of all this [bad word] 
Rappers defeatin me on oscillatin frequencies
Speakin about operatin frequently
With keys from Columbians and Dominicans
You silly men, traitors, snakes and reptilians
Niggas act like dumb animals in pit full and [bad word] fights
Attackin each other then carjackin at stop lights
 [bad word] all you cold blooded race killers
That's proud to be blood spillers of ebony pillars
Black devils are worse than those of the cursed seed
Foes better check they approach me the first 
R-Y-M, you know the name
I'm hated by the beats like the Feds hate Saddam Hussein
Positive brothers ain't gotta be soft
It's time to start knockin you fake niggas off!
What!

Ghettos are [bad word] lost
(Caught in the process of elimination
Until your fortress is maken)
Shorties is outta they minds
If not for the courage of a chosen few
(Losses are taken, mindstates are shaken)
They stay dumb deaf and blind
(Til our forces awaken)
Ghettos are [bad word] lost
(Caught in the process of elimination
Until your fortress is maken)
Shorties is outta they minds
If not for the courage of a chosen few
(Losses are taken, mindstates are shaken)
They stay dumb deaf and blind
(Til our forces awaken)

[Gatekeeper]
Feeler of the grace as your bodytone get laced
You and I must verse to coincide our universe
Relevance yo [bad word] dat, prepare for the risks
No handout, I chop your [bad word] hand off from the wrist
I ditect the vibes weak brothers try to hide
Inside, they ain't strapped for the ride it's suicide
I spread like a fungus, ran the devil from among us
Let the rain in the days in the valley of Columbus
The all-natural cosmetic, supernatural gi-netic
My genes, by all means, they backpass synthetics
Rhetoric, hair weaves, bare blunts and cigarettes
Sexist directors, crossdress infectors
Spawn of a form of neuron who ain't warned of the wicked
The devil's technician, the division
And smash into grains of sand
From the hourglass

[Omen]
And you have been warned
In the gun shooter
So let's see cold soldier from the future
The tribe [bad word] 
Twelve tribe saluter
Marchin with an army of extra-terrestial beings
Descended from celestial beings
Been fightin the holy war for eons
Wise words that guided missiles, Yacub's blade of steel
Gods use mental pistols and Ezekial's wheel
The apocalypse, convertin this metropolis
To an acropolis, twelve armageddon acropolis
No resort of [bad word]  Babylon's the [bad word] 
The Black mind and spirit is at hand I'm fightin for em
holy war with the beast with the 7 heads
It's your last supper, feast on this of livin bread

[Shabazz The Disciple]
I triple dart mines try not aim the rhyme laser
Beings make it weak, beings screams for the fake
Unseen racid ya faced traitors face elimination
And escape the bad disaster's path for aftermath
I laughed and blast