Vinnie Paz - Retaliation lyrics

*I leave the blood spilling in the streets* [Intro: Ikon the Verbal Hologram] Yo, its the f**ing Hologram, Jedi Mind baby Bangin' ya'll in the f**ing face, now what im sayin' With the God Jus Allah, my man Stoupe on the track My motherf**ing man Chico in this motherf**er We about to take ya'll motherf**ers to war Nah'm sayin', yo Jus Allah, blow this f**ing mic apart yo [Verse 1: Jus Allah] The metal inside the barrel pa**es Through the frames in your gla**es Quick pa**age; leave your dome piece backless Envision blackness. Leave you hat-less; f**ing cap-less, Marchin' n***as to the spot where the earth's crack is Hard to grasp like science and math is The cavemen who don't practice and live backwards We oxen, when streets is watchin' Release shotguns; n***as got Dietz and Watson Feel no love; no way you shield the slugs The ill thugs; we box with steel gloves Doubt my faith you can taste the slug case Leaving n***as looking like dogs with the pug face Even your girl can catch the capsule I love p**y but never the b**h that it's attached to [Hook: Ikon the Verbal Hologram] x2 Why you wanna battle with kids with steel tongues? Who rip up mics and drink puerto-rock rum 85 face the truth; you're too dumb If retaliation comes, yo, then f** it: it just comes [Verse 2: Ikon the Verbal Hologram] We itching to k**; that's why we spitting the real Stick to the drill and maybe we'll be gripping a mil' The clip'll get spilled. Dump them on a ditch or a hill Because the motherf**er ain't left me sh** in his will And y'all is always sounding like a b**h when you spill And we the rawest motherf**ing clique in the field So real motherf**ers better recognize real Or ill motherf**ers gonna exercise sk** Y'all better chill when the Hologram build Lil' motherf**er got hands that's like steel Whoever approach me and what I feel (Might find their legs being replaced by steel) So y'all better yield or I'mma choke f*ggots My hands held more razor blades than coke addicts We like to quote fascists because we the meanest And rip off your fingers with the pliers of Chakademus [Hook]