[Intro: Zack De La Rocha] [bad word] them jewels [bad word] them [bad word] them jewels fast [bad word] them [bad word] them, [bad word] them, [bad word] them [bad word] them
 [bad word] the slow mo

[Verse 1: Killer Mike (El-P)]
Fashion slave, you protestin' to get in a [bad word] #39; look book
Everything I scribble's like an anarchist's cookbook
(Look good, posin' in the centerfold of Crook Book)
Black on black on black with the ski mask, that is my crook look
How you like my stylin' [bad word]  ain't nobody smilin' [bad word] 
'Bout to turn this [bad word] up like Riker's Island, [bad word] 
Where my thuggers and my crippers and my blooders and my brothers?
When you niggas gon' unite and kill the police, [bad word] 
And take over a jail, give them COs [bad word] 
The burnin' of the sulfur, [bad word] I love the smell
Now get to pillow torchin', where the [bad word] the warden?
And when you find him, we don't kill him, we just waterboard him
We killin' them for freedom cause they tortured us for boredom
And even if some good ones die, [bad word] it, the Lord'll sort 'em

[Verse 2: El-P (Killer Mike)]
We're out of order, your honor, you're out of order
This whole court is unimportant, you [bad word] are walkin' corpses
I'm a clip wig synonym livin' within distortion
I'll bite into a cyanide molar before you whores win
I'm a New Yorkian, I'm [bad word] from the jump
I wear my Yankee so tilted I actually walk with a hunch
Look at Mikey, I think he likey, we are sinister sons
(And we the type to greet the preacher with a grin and a gun)

[Hook: Zack De La Rocha] [bad word] them jewels [bad word] them [bad word] them jewels fast [bad word] them [bad word] them, [bad word] them, [bad word] them [bad word] them, [bad word] them [bad word] them jewels [bad word] them [bad word] them jewels fast [bad word] them [bad word] them, [bad word] them, [bad word] them [bad word] them, [bad word] them

[Verse 3: El-P (Killer Mike)]
wise man once said, ("We all dead, [bad word] it")
Just spit it disgustin' youngin' and hold your nuts while you gunnin'
I listened, tatted the sentence on my [bad word] last summer
Now I'll never get that phrase off my brain, it's no wonder
I'm here to buy hearts, I got hundreds, honey
The cheaper the parts, the better buy for the money
I'm trained in [bad word] whisperin', glistenin', waitin' for the christenin'
I know the neighbors can't help but listen in
dirty boy [bad word] down on the side of dissonance
I can't even relax without sirens off in the distances
Not [bad word] #39; you, little buddy, this [bad word] #39; island's a prison
The only solace I have is the act of conjugal visiting

[Verse 4: Killer Mike (El-P)]
My solitary condition's preventin' conjugal visits
Though mainly missin' my missus, they keepin' me from my children
Conditions create a villain, the villain is given vision
The vision [bad word] a vow to seek vengeance on all the vicious
Liars and politicians, profiteers of the prisons
The forehead engravers and slavers of men and women
Including members of clergy [bad word] on you through religion
(He'll strip your kids to the nude and then tell 'em God will forgive 'em)

[Hook: Zack De La Rocha]

[Verse 5: Zack De La Rocha]
It's De La on the cut,lifting six on your snitching crew
I'm miles ahead of you, you can sip my [bad word] brew
My battle status is burning mansions from Dallas to Malibu
Check my résumé, your residence is residue
Call her a skin job and my honey dip will backflip for you
You playin' God, your eye sockets she gon' rip into
We sick of bleeding now trey spray and victim you
Done dyin', Phillip AK [bad word] in you
With clips in the bottom, we dipping through Gotham
Yes eclipsed by the shadows, a dark dance to the coffin
I'm a fellow with melanin, suspect of a felony
Rip like Rakim Allah, feds be checkin' my melody
Yes aggressively testin' with bunk stretches and penalties
Dump cases when facing to cop pleas when we seizing the pump
With reason to dump on you global grand dragons
Still piling fast bucks, Afghani toe taggin'
Now they trackin' me cause we bustin' back, see
The only thing that close quicker than our caskets be the factories

[Hook: Zack De La Rocha]