[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)