[Intro: Boob Bronx]
Yeah, this still your name, right
All day and night, Bronx
Yeah! Load up! Yeah!

[Verse 1: Boob Bronx]
Landmark dump off without dropping a landshark
Damn sharp damn right, ain't no rush
They feeling themselves like Goldust
Oh yeah ’til the guard showed up
Yeah! Yuh! Drop it heavy like a gold truck
Weigh 'em up, this weight class is rough
They gon' bite if you bark too much
I’m usually in the dark working on my art
These boys light, keep me in the dark about it
Let's not talk about it, peace and love
Yeah! Emoji with the shoulder shrug
Don't compare me, don't you dare, B
Yeah! We ain't put together with the same assembly
Quitе simply keep your chin up
Do some chin-ups, everything I'm landing on thе mark
I'ma get 'em out the famine, safe landing

[Chorus: Ras Kass]
Black hand grenade
The kids, the dog, everybody dying, no lying
Black hand grenade
The kids, the dog, everybody dying, no lying
Black hand grenade
The kids the dog, everybody dying, no lying
Black hand grenade
The kids the dog, everybody dying, no lying
[Verse 2: Vinnie Paz]
Look, you the muhfuckin’ Tin Man
Bullets measured in a straight line like a wingspan
That’s my ahki, that's my brother, that’s my fuckin' kinsman
Old heads beatin' young boys over flim-flam
We run through you like Bo Jackson
Muhfuckas aim for the wig and it's no cappin’
Look, I got goons and they Cro-Magnon
What the fuck the point of a safety with no action?
I will ride on whoever
Pain is temporary, pride is forever
Why I had to ask you for my bread back?
I ain't shootin' dice, that's a muhfuckin' headcrack
You mixed up and the bowl dirty
Can't tie his own shoelaces and the boy thirty
And why would I even bother to brawl?
The bigger they are, the harder they fall, stupid!

[Chorus: Ras Kass]
Black hand grenade
The kids, the dog, everybody dying, no lying
Black hand grenade
The kids, the dog, everybody dying, no lying
Black hand grenade
The kids the dog, everybody dying, no lying
Black hand grenade
The kids the dog, everybody dying, no lying
[Verse 3: Ras Kass]
Gangsters on rooftops kicking rap lines
My whole life look like Super Bowl halftime
My cousin touched more keys than Mozart, I'm talking Ozark Season 4 arc
Black light make the teeth and the white tee glow dark
That's all you'll see before the volts spark at your heart
Apo's at the barbershop, he don't want no part
Turn young ass into old farts (Sheesh!)
I rock with Pazzy like we related
That's my brother, we was born and got separated
He held Philly, I held L.A. and demonstrated
Knowledge of self and at the same times, we regulated
That's an unusual movie, doozy
I might rock a kufi holding a mini Uzi
Salam alaykum, police reform, that's a lot in bacon
No Allah when the nature of the beast is unsacred (Uh)
These dudes' bars is basic
Should tie your dreads to a spaceship and give you a facelift (Woo!)
Literally peeling caps, no cap, I stay fitted with dope raps
Player

[Chorus: Ras Kass]
Black hand grenade
The kids, the dog, everybody dying, no lying
Black hand grenade
The kids, the dog, everybody dying, no lying
Black hand grenade
The kids the dog, everybody dying, no lying
Black hand grenade
The kids the dog, everybody dying, no lying
[Outro: Ras Kass]
Razzy, Pazzy
You know how we do
Black hand grenade