[Intro: Louis Farrakhan]
Is America like ancient Rome?
Is America like ancient Babylon?
[Verse 1]
I told you Ren will be back with the n***as
In the Dodge and the camouflage
Blunted at the Taj, a million n***as no mirage
Creeping and we're creeping in your little white huts
20 million n***as chanting I don't give a f**
It's on, the switch got flicked but who did it?
When that sh** was committed, f** that where's my mack?
n***as getting crazy cause Ren is in the front
With Supreme Wisdom, puffing on a blunt
Train by my side tearing up sh**
With his bulletproof vest, still yelling double S
The whole community is up in a rage
Cause n***as be moving closer to white motherf**ers'll make them as slaves
And then they put these sell out n***as on the TV
To try to calm down n***as like you and me
But f** that sh**, cause my eyes are closed
Cause Ren ain't got time to be f**ing around with them hoes
So I see ya at the grave where we bury them
Even motherf**ers that went out and even married them
Now it's time to attack take this motherf**er back
Bring it on, and it's on
[Hook]
Attack, attack, attack on Babylon (x8)
[Verse 2]
Here comes the doom, so listen to the tick of the tock
Can't keep n***as off your block, don't forget we got the Glock
And the sawed-off, and the trey 8's
And the duce duce, and the n***as in the pen breaking loose
So Ren will conduct this, but I pull my dick and say s** this
For the n***as that say f** this
That ain't down, and step foot into the car
To commit the 187 with the n***a they call Akbar
But who gives a f** who pulled the trigger
Cause I know some b**hes that shot up a gang a n***as
Getting off the reservations, breaking up the docks
Doing this with 15 shots
Babylon the Great, look at the b**h while she falls
Dying like a motherf**er with no one to call
Now it's time to attack, take this motherf**er back
You bring it on, and it be on
[Hook]
Attack, attack, attack on Babylon (x8)
[Verse 3]
Where the f** ya gonna run
When the f**ing ground starts shaking
n***as don't be waiting, n***as be constantly making
n***as with no hesitation, a f** up in this nation
To murder the caucasian, the Asian invasion
So here we come, come, come
My n***a Rhythm D is on the drum, drum, drum
The mayday, oh it's a dreadful day
When no motherf**er can come out to play
It goes (5 gunshots)
n***as letting off and the sh** is all that
So stay inside the house if you ain't down
Cause you might get caught up you sad faced clown
Then I'll bring ya to ya knees, f**ing with these
f**ing with n***as that's a hive a bees
We go stinging, but dumba** n***as keep singing
No time for singing, too busy swinging
So it's time to attack, take this motherf**er back
Y'all brought it on, so now it's on
[Hook]
Attack, attack, attack on Babylon (x8)