[Intro]

Clips are fully loaded and then blood floods the lawn

[Verse 1: Vinnie Paz]

It’s no quality on the mic that I don’t have
My hands punch through a rock like an Apollo jab
When I was young I used to follow dad
And watch how he would handle more beef than a McDonald’s ad
I’m from a time of Alpina glasses and Diadoras
f**k around with me your family’s gonna need a florist
It’s no question [bad word] rap cause we the rawest
Hit your head with the thunder clap, you seeing [bad word] 
I love my mother to death for giving birth to me
I ain’t even seeing red no more, it’s burgundy
All these b*****s is just birds to me
And hearing of another dead cop quenches a thirst in me
Anything that is godly is the reverse of me
The home of Richard Ramirez is like a church to me
I keep a razor in my mouth, it’s like a Certs to me
The way I cut your f*****g face is like a surgery

 [bad word] 

Nothing’s sacred anymore, take your last breath
What I am, what I want, I’m only after death
Sons are born and guns are drawn
Clips are fully loaded and then blood floods the lawn

Nothing’s sacred anymore, take your last breath
What I am, what I want, I’m only after death
Is there life after death and if so where we go?

[Verse 2: Ill Bill]

Black operation, black tie ritual
Black magic, black carpet event on the Black Sabbath
Black helicopter, black metal, black Magnum
Black Berkowitz in a cell with black Manson
My brain’s strange from taking contaminated acid
While you be selling your soul we assassinate assassins
Spray up weddings and funerals, splatter banquets
Bang automatic ratchets and broadcast the transcript
We staring down the barrel of another 9/11
Souls condemned to burn in [bad word]  far cry from Heaven
Blood money turn the most innocent minds to weapons
Turn children to killers carrying knives in trenches
Selling crack in the rain on the benches with a vengeance
Make a dramatic entrance like the train scene in Death Wish
Spray automatics reckless, leave your brains leaking headless
Pulling out the heavy metal K in broad day and end this

 [bad word] 

Nothing’s sacred anymore, take your last breath
What I am, what I want, I’m only after death
Sons are born and guns are drawn
Clips are fully loaded and then blood floods the lawn

Yo, nothing’s sacred anymore, take your last breath
What I am, what I want, I’m only after death
Is there life after death and if so where we go?

[Outro]

And then blood floods the lawn
Throwing a body on my lawn
Clips are fully loaded and then blood floods the lawn