[Scratched samples]

"Putting suckas in fear"

"Explosion!"

"Putting suckas in fear"

[Verse 1: Vinnie Paz]

Yeah, the underworld, the solar myth and the Osiris Cult

Every fucking rhyme I write is like a lightning bolt

Father of the first divine family of finer folks

Fresh pair of garment in every kind of designer coat

I ain't saying I'm the greatest but I'm kinda close

Iller than Tato Laviera playing dominoes

My fist blows through iron nose and body blows

My young bull got nice hands and snotty nose

Your team putrid your dream lucid, your body froze

Dying is the only way you'll ever spot a ghost

The rhyme dope like what Verbal Kint is to Keyser Söze

Bitch get on your knees please it's time to choke

[Verse 2: Blacastan]

Black Hawk aerial, villain, serial killing

Night rage, war brigade, rancid tirades

Thirteenth century brave hearts with braid sticks swords in you

Just to watch your life fade

Perforating your flesh while scoring your rib cage

You're now rocking with the oracle rhetorical mystical sage

Palming, licking my finger while turning a page

I'd rather starve, writing bars at minimum wage

I'm never on writers block I got lyrics for days

In many ways I can show you how syllable's pay

Instead I'd rather kill you and piss on your grave

Then blame it on the evils that infected my brain

[Verse 3: Apathy]

Y'all are in the presence of the Godz, It's the '94 Nas

The Fugees without the Pras, the reasons you need jobs

The dictators of Oz, Danta Claus or Freddy claws

The rebels without a pause, but please hold the applause

Known for breakin' soft jaws and takin' off broads' bras

I'm brothers with Lost Cauze, I'm basically Bo$$ Hog

Impatiently pacin' in my basement on my days off

Tryna to figure out a way that I can blow your face off

The Sumerian alien barbarian buryin' all you Aryans in the area

Gut 'em like Cesarean

Paleontologists follow this path of destruction

To the mouth of a volcano after massive eruptions

[Verse 4: Celph Titled]

I don't do subliminals, I send criminals

If I said you won't die, not one bit of the sentence true

(It's murder)

And in the first forty-eight, kid

Best believe I'm killin' everyone who spectated

(Even Bébé's kids)

So they never shoulda [?]

Spell the first letter of my name with a murder capital

Tommy in a trench coat, mobbin' with Vincenzo

Pharaohs been dope since y'all first heard the intro

The worst words we sent those

Our pen game insane

(Or is his brain damaged, deranged lava runnin' through his veins?)

So watch the roaches scatterin'

Or it's explosives that shatterin' you from land to water

We causin' a boatin' accident

[Verse 5: Esoteric]

I am the deadly vendetta out for the bread and the cheddar

That battle B-Boy beheader, fans put their fists up like Jetta

When Gretta broke her set of CD, I'm redder

You David Archuleta, I'm that N.I.N.E. Beretta, too clever

Me and the mic go together like mama Paz and bruschetta

Birds of a feather, Pharaohs flyin' high

Embarkin' on a money makin' endeavour

You pumpin' Maybach Music in the Jetta

That whip is better for Eddie Vedder

To the haters I be flippin' the bird like Robert Griffin III

Duck and an eagles bitch you ain't tryna to see no wits

You ain't tryna to see the clique, needle dick

Lift tickets on a Penn field 'cause I'm stayin' on an ego trip

[Scratched Outro]

"Putting suckas in fear"

"Putting suckas in fear"

"Putting suckas in fear"

"Explosion"