Guillotine - Revolutionary lyrics

[Intro] [Verse 1: Juggernaut] A Revolution is the solution to this God damn pollution So tie a noose around this nuisance and k** off the evolution ‘Cause I'm sick of it, sick of this God damn ignorance The only difference is, is the differences of crazy f**ing belligerence That I'm feeling, I'm dealing, a f**ing a** beating All y'all f*ggots quit screaming, it's f**ing happening M. Night Shyamalan is rambling, his brains I am scrambling What a twist, don't resist, go ahead and enlist In our f**ed up sh**, you are now listening To the greatest rapper alive; Juggernaut is glistening Spit sh** so hot, they call me a case shot f** you up with lightening, thunderbolts; Thor's booster shot The hat says it all, Supreme is what I am Call me a vegetarian, even though I go HAM f** this b**h in the ear, and yeah you heard me Eat my f**ing meat, ‘cause yeah you want beef [Verse 2: Yellowjacket] It's 2012, the beginning of a new era Sovereign beats bring it to ya sick through words of terror None trying to spare ya, and none can tear us So hot, but so cold you could call me Sahara I'm a beast in this town, behold the chimera Sick minded, spit fire, and you bet I'll take care ya Break your face, and mechanics can't repair ya Leave your eyes black, and I ain't talking mascara I'm Revolutionary, different from the MCs Our game will make you rage like yetis from Ski-free Don't know me yet? I guess I'll spell it out for free It's the Y-E-L-L-O-W-J-A-C-K-E-T What? You need to speak up for a minute I thought I heard you fronting trying to talk some tough sh** Think your favorite rappers good? Then you haven't heard me spit The 2012 theory's happening with the way I'm k**ing it [Verse 3: The Guillotine] Revolutionary; It's the name of the game We nothing but fame, Slaughtering your name, Changing up the game Women don't really talk to us, but when we get the bucks They gonna turn to s*uts. So what the f**? I ain't even really that faded But damn look at me I finally made it I'm not even that big of a deal I'm just out here spitting rhymes for another meal Roll up to "Mickey D's" just to get a McDouble I'm not really even looking for trouble I'm just spitting my rhymes, and doing my time You b**hes think I'm not having a hell of a time Well I am son, ya done son, just go home I'll be waiting for ya there on ya Mama's Throne It's f**ing Zach Guill and there ain't no realer I'll rap on this beat like I am your k**er [Verse 4: Officer Dan] I'm so damn distressed, this sh** to be addressed We're all f**ing suppressed, by the ones who are blessed I admit my first rhyme was weak, but now you can't speak My f**ing ideas are unique, while your f**ing sh** wreaks You ungrateful f**s, need a God damn savior Give me an a** and a week and I guess I'll save yours b**h, what the f** are you crying for? You thought that 2012 sh** was some God damn lore? You have to f**ing listen to the word I've spread This f**ing Revolution is the reason I've bled You think you got rid of me, but to your dread I'll be back from the dead, call me Beavis and bu*thead I'm so sick of the sh** they're f**ing feeding us Disgusted with them like a zit with bleeding puss We need a insurrection, a change in the right direction Go harder than an erection Sovereign Beats will start the infection [Verse 5: JSM] We flowing pens up in the room, we spit so fast no time consumed Y'all never thought we come here too, it's to the lab us 5 baboons Revolutionary, stone cold, call me JSM, cut the commentary I don't need the sh**, like I don't need you, to my gas chamber like a f**ing Jew s** my dick and make me cum, ladies I spit this sh** for fun I k** in bed in more ways than one, f** with me and I'll k** your son JSM or MSJ, always got that Mary J I don't f** around let's roll them up, cruise the streets and pick up s*uts I see me you don't see me, your too behind to catch up to me No one can the stop flows of me and I got you b**hes hosing me With the beats I get I'm raping a**, f**ing sh** up in a Jason mask I'm just chilling, laying back, Kush all up in the gas mask Turn around and tell a friend, this a**holes back here get revenge And I really don't care just where you've been, Myself I'm off the deep end Like a syringe to a dope fiend, I'm everything just what you need In the end I'm still just obscene, don't give a f** cause I'm just me [Verse 6: Ant Ace "The Young Wiz"] Revolutionary, futuristic very Undercover green so I call my money Perry My flow is fire hot red like a cherry But I'm cool like a berry. Sour Alvachetty It's a New Year and I'm drinking already And it's this that beat, Revolutionary Haters think it's scary Got them what they carry on ferry to a old place Cause all my heat will have you end up on a cold case Leave these rappers dead, body motion like a Ghostface Have they Mama mourning in they morgue place What happens when you playing, but I got more taste I just entered the race as one of the great The best they ever seen, when I'm smoking on some green With a girl in between, s**ing on my 2012 flow Hahaha... Letting all y'all n***as know. Revolutionary [Verse 7: King Tre] Start this year with some fear, disappear, reappear Cheers in your ears, listen here you f**ing queers Licked-y split, emit a hit, talk sh** b**h submit I'm fit to admit, that you just need to f**ing quit "Hey man, have a heart!", f** you, I'll rip you apart Razor sharp, sliced apart, hell in a f**ing handcart Tripping and slipping while I sipping on some sizzurp Slurp up the purp, ? shove them in the f**ing dirt Speeding like a coke head, crash the car, now I'm dead Blood red, redhead, well read, fill you with dread Poltergeist, rise again, strapping mic, call me Christ Don't move, it's a heist, talk sh** and get iced King Tre knows the way to put them in the great dismay Watch them decay, drop down and f**ing pray Twisted execution of this gruesome Revolution The solution of confusion is The Wright Decision [Verse 8: The Wright Decision] I'm ready to start the brand New Year And I'm ready to hear the claps and cheers Now you should know that I'm true hearted With crosshairs on target, ready to harm it For all my friends, so don't start sh** I really don't care what the obstacle Even if it lands me in the God damn hospital As long as I'm carried out in a fresh clean Benz Take my time to cure and mend, and break out like a zombie Feeling strong, pale, and hungry so hop off me I'll let ya be the witness to the quickness and the swiftness On how I start to spread my sickness While turning this into survival of the fittest Having them running with their tails between their legs Hoping that they can run and pray there fears away But I'm sorry to say, not today That's not gonna happen cause as your running I'll pull out the gun and (gunshot) Stricken with the one shot, clean shot Call me the hot shot, I'll tell you what time it is I'll be the start and stop clock