[Verse 1 - Vinnie Paz:] I start the war with the Villaparosa I drank a cup of virgin blood and it spill on your sofa I don't stop 'till the mothaf**in' k**in' is over They say that Pazienza godly, I build with Jehovah You gettin' cut god, nice with the knife And head cracked don't mean that I'm nice with the dice The razor blade is still rusty but liable to slice But Vinnie keep in underground like the rival of Christ I'm a big mothaf**er but the ox is fast Morekee, Jason Vorhees, hockey mask I'm in love with my 4/5th co*k and blast I'm in love with the quarts and fifths always smashed Vinnie Paz and Big Lou on the propper path Triple OG burglary with stockin' mask Vinnie Paz and Big Lou on the propper path Triple OG burglary with stockin' mask [Verse 2 - Big Lou:] Me I out model these n***as don't know we go Congo Run up in they crib, bang 'em like some bongos Since they wanna ball like they Rajon Rondo Paz pistol whip that a**, three piece combo I'm the ba*tard son of Ali Hondo So I gotta son n***as, disrespect throw you off the Baratono Or the Ben Franklyn Bridge, in front of your wife and kids And then ask them if they want to move to my crib I'm a legitimate, spit in your face ignorant Mafia type syndicate with no birth certificate Pushed a lot of ki's, but never played instruments Got a lot of arms, I ain't talkin' 'bout ligaments Got a lot of seeds, so my blood infinite Hard to be impetant when b**hes stay interested Get rich or die tryin', that mean I'm gettin' it n***as like me and Vinnie Paz, livin' it [Outro] Yo Big Lou What up my n***a? What's the word bana? (spanish) Yeah Nothin' but fire n***a