[Intro: Barfly] These are the facts. In the adversarial theatre of justice there's 3 acts: Act 1 - Pursuit, Act 2 - Interrogation, Act - 3 Punishment We find our players this night heroes engaged in the rigors of playing out the respective roles of hunter, judge, and executioner. Sorry folks, there's no jury in this scenario [Verse 1: JFK] Ready or not I'm huntin' down the most fearsome Of syndicated criminals ever to formulate an imperial threat The most hideous yet of all villainous [?] familiar with It's the hatred of man that collapses buildings It's the fear in our mind that targets children And the pain in his heart that forces him up these ceilings In such a way, k**ing thy neighborlys and with a sensational feeling It's almost routine to see a preacher prey on innocent alter boys in a lustful way that syndicates that: Nobodies safe from this Primitive beast but anger the streets With dominion over our own testaments, weak Indeed I've captured more than a handful of enemies Savage and strong, and chemically wrong commitin' penalties While bringing Justice to this world takes more than cops This is hot pursuit for reason interrogatin' your heart can stop [Verse 2: Onry Ozzborn] Where were you on the night that every child cried? Were you hiding in a closet makin' noises to survive? Tryna find a way to get in to the heads of mankind Blurred futuristic fetuses melt in the hands of time What kinda weapon did you use to lacerate? What kinda words were you speakin' to imitate? Perhaps exaggerate? What kinda chameleon -amouflage persuasion of dignity gave you the optimism and the symmetry to k** Billionaires if they happened to look like Bruce Wayne? I don't believe your alibi, your costume has bloodstains And the DNA matches that of the good and innocent I call it my privilege to question and consider it Mutants and other embodiments of evil, a prequel illusion to all; Villages will seem well No need to form bazooka this time It's evident to introduce you to this old testament type of punishment [*5....4.....3.....2......1*] [Verse 3: Canibus] I punish you Slash you with serrated blades I punish you Watch your breath fade away I punish you Send you to that big pie in the sky When I'm finished with you, you'll be dyin' to die Motherf**er I'll demolish you Steal your corpse from the hospital, smuggle you home and polish you If I wanna get you, I'll get you with a Daisycutter missile so I don't know why you got a 9 with you I'll punish you Slash you with serrated blades I punish you Watch your breath fade away I punish you Send you to that big pie in the sky When I'm finished with you, you'll be dyin' to die I gave you the option, allowed you to choose Gave you a style you could use Now you f**in' with some grimy dudes Your blood could end up on the bottom of shoes If you was rich, I still wouldn't share a dollar with you I didn't know stigmata was true, did you? I punish you Take you to the edge of your resolve Punish you Present you with a problem that you can't solve Punish you Because pain is your guard I put balls of gauze between your bladder walls I'll attack you all Punish you for what you are Show you what a black hole could do to a star I'll punish you [Outro: Barfly] And so true believers, we see the price of mayhem and ruckus