[Intro: Killa C]
Fuck the government
Fuck the police
And fuck the industry (chuckles)
Fuck 'em
Dirty dogs bitch
Rolling with Strange
If you fuck with us
We'll let loose your brain

[Verse 1: Tech N9ne and Killa C]
I thought you motherfuckers was knowing we go hard
Rip through your office with my n***as [?]
The secret service, they nervous, because we clap shit
Tech N9na, the Mike Moore of this rap shit
Took a look at the illuminati
That will make you wanna kill them with shotty's
Hit them in their backyard, but he won't get that far
Because my mom's last name is Khalifa
And she had a militant rap star
Alah Oo Acbar
Murder on the daily, murder never pains me
First time I murdered, man it really fuckin changed me
Made me who the fuck that I am
It's election day, bitch, so murder Uncle Sam
Run up in the White House gun in your mouth
This my office now, so get the fuck out
You're all fucking dying, for all your fucking lying
I'll use your own crew, to do my own spying
[Chorus: Killa C]
We ain't never gon stop (stop)
Heads roll when we chop (chop)
Killin off from the top (top)
Bring your downfall, downfall, drop (huh)
We ain't never gon stop (stop)
Heads roll when we chop (chop)
Killin off from the top (top)
Bring your downfall, downfall, drop (huh)

[Verse 2: Krizz Kaliko, Killa C and Tech N9ne]
A caged animal
That's what they made me from slavery
Now I'm Hannibal
Been in a rage since they raised me
It's invisible
[?] all the lights, make them see me
An individual
Laying with the killing so easy
Sadaam can come bomb on us
Turn around and run from us
Look what this world has done to us
In the land where milk and honey is filthy money
And it's ok to kill bitches if you're OJ
You could lock me up, and throw away the key
Cause Tech and Krizz quickly murder your leader to set me free
And the police better watch they motherfuckin asses
Have the president saluting us as we pass
Murdered by numbers and buried in a mass grave
Bring the uniform pig, be a fucking slave
Rap you up in chains and throw you in a shit house
Murderer's justice what we talkin about
How you want it? Air Jordan in your mouth, bitch
Cause I don't like the way they did him up in Auschwitz
And I really hate the way they did him up in Africa
And I'll bury cha for the way you did him in America
A motherfucker fuckin with my home front (home front)
My murderers level is something he don't want (don't want)
My daughter just turned ten, by the time she 15 (yeah)
She'll know how to put together and pop a motherfuckin M16
[Chorus: Killa C]
We ain't never gon stop (stop)
Heads roll when we chop (chop)
Killin off from the top (top)
Bring your downfall, downfall, drop (huh)
We ain't never gon stop (stop)
Heads roll when we chop (chop)
Killin off from the top (top)
Bring your downfall, downfall, drop (huh)

[Verse 3: Krizz Kaliko and Killa C]
Took a blue pill, you choose
Pull the head off, you feel how it feels to lose
If you really pull the lever, let go, you'll ooze
Singin to the fat cat, atacck from you
Blast if you will, passin a new bill to take your cash
If you fail to go to jail, they gon take your ass
See myself a legend one day, strapped with a black mask
And a bullet proof vest,and a SKS, ready to blast
Shoot till it's my last
Blowin up your whitehouse, and your picket fences
Got your guards pickin up what's left of your apendiges
Silants me, never
Neck bones severed
I'll be a wikad killer till the end of forever
Then they fucking hate me, but they can't fucking break me
Whatever they do, it'll never fucking change me
What we're saying here, needed to be said
Cause we'd all be better off, if they were all dead
[Chorus: Killa C]
We ain't never gon stop
Heads what we chop
Killin them from the top
Bring your downfall, downfall, drop