[Verse 1: ILL Bill]
Die young, leave a fast corpse
Young Abraham Ford, legendary amongst the thrash lords
Crash-course in brain surgery, gang wars and murder sprees
Saints perform serpentry, paint the walls burgundy
I want all the smoke, I'll burn for all eternity
After I'm gone, the world will convert to me
Severed Heads of State, Cult Leader, crime scenes
Malachi Z, my Mobb's Deep and my mind's free
Illuminati tried to blind me, but I see
The CIA put LSD in the visine
Same way they put the crack in the PJs
The devil's dick got em all on their hook like T-Pain
Or Nate Dogg, wavy in the cocaine fog
But it made a great song, so it really ain't wrong
Listen, we gotta get out of our own way
And you get the f*ck out the way too, before the chrome spray
[Hook: ILL Bill] x2
Cut off their fingers for diamond rings
Their head for their chain
Their wrist for their Rollie
We the best in the game
Listen… (record sample scratches)
[Verse 2: Vinnie Paz]
The knife work crazy, the weaponry is extravagant
You playing with the devil by being the devil's advocate
Fourth-density bleed through, you hardly fathom it
Allah is the creator, sustainer Akhi in aggregate
These is black hills, homie, and they sure gon burn
It's nobody left breathing, no stone unturned
You see four guineas creeping in a yellow Seville
That mean my dogs coming after you, Cruella Deville
You don't wanna rumble with mine
I will pick you muf*ckas off one at a time
It be head shots, homie, it'll crumble your mind
It's a reason that nobody tryna f*ck with you, slime
A hundred fathoms down, was found in a deep ocean
Too many muf*ckas is wolf in a sheep clothing
The mantequilla yellow and the champagne black
p*ssy, don't say something that you can't take back
[Hook: ILL Bill] x2
Cut off their fingers for diamond rings
Their head for their chain
Their wrist for their Rollie
We the best in the game
Listen… (record sample scratches)