Jus Allah - Imperial Tyranny lyrics

[Intro - sample and scratches by DJ Kwestion] Turn the other way cause you wants no part of that [Verse 1 - Jus Allah] I'm disgusted and dissatisfied, I don't need to f**ing advertise I'm a thief, I don't read the f**ing cla**ifieds I like beef, I don't chitchat and fraternize With police, pastors, or rabbis I'm one of the bad guys, I never apologise I don't just walk around with rocks and pocketknives When it comes to homicide I'm not occupied Murder's like oxygen to carbon dioxide I don't know a lot about science and chemistry My enemies take a lot of time and energy When I'm not shooting I get iron deficiency And I don't wanna have the guys look at me differently I would rather have a gun than an epiphany Can't really rely on tricks and wizardry When I get irrational, that'll be practical n***as don't believe sh** it's serendipity [Hook - sample and scratches by DJ Kwestion](x4) Southpaw verbal jabs to the mouth y'all Turn the other way cause you wants no part of that [Verse 2 - Vinnie Paz] Y'all in the presence of divine science We don't subscribe to y'all theory of non-violence I rule with an iron fist, I define tyrants I went down the wrong path, that's despite guidance Yeah and y'all are soon to bleed And I'm from the house of wisdom Haroon Rashid A goon indeed, ras-clat, Junior Reid Y'all overstayed y'all welcome, y'all refused to leave Refuse to see that the universe is d**hless I define rhyme with divine mind efforts It's grind time, I design rhyme methods It's high time y'all enshrine my records And I don't know why y'all would f** with the team That's like standing on the block with no junk for the fiends Pazienza is in love with the deen I would jump in front of bullets, shed f**ing blood for my team [Hook - sample and scratches by DJ Kwestion](x4) Turn the other way cause you wants no part of that [Verse 3 - King Magnetic] I know what violence begets, timeless regrets Silently sweat bullets when you ride for respect Rivalry met (blam!) with the vibe you'd expect Four-pounder makes you flounder only live on the net You know the Internet thuggery, Internet f** with me Long enough to see my company s**er-free luckily Paz heard me then scooped me, spaz earned me this two-piece Clash surely not rufees smashed girlies is groupies The last rapper to move me, Ras Ka** what he doing Rap after the blood bath half of the movie Gats strapped to my blue jeans, back smack to Djibouti Backpack is with Uzis, Black Sabbath and Kool G Point made like I'm sharper than the sh** Stab wound when you think you sharper than you is Charlotte's Web with the kids, only time we talk to pigs I ain't talking courage when I say you getting jigged [Hook - sample and scratches by DJ Kwestion](x4) Cause you wants no part of that