"Everybody down!"
[Verse 1: ILL Bill]
Here's the local with the coka, put it in your veins
I'm the last bullet in the pistol, put it in your brain
Run up on you with your wrong show, took your chain
Didn't even touch you, my presence alone shook your frame
I'm the product of some fucked up parents
The one good thing to come out of their fucked up marriage
Out of severe stress comes diamonds to cut up karats
And we revere death plus violence, cut up faggots
I'm a member of the LCN, don't get pistol whipped
La Coka Nostra membership has its privileges
And I'm a five-star general, in fact
When I get vexed, It's like a biochemical attack
Stop lying to your self, homes, you're terrible at rap
And top trying to be a tough guy, you're terrible at that
It's the Cult Leader representing La Coka Nostra
Creeps with toasters, constantly with beats that keep us focused
"Everybody down!"
[Verse 2: Jaysaun]
It's not wise to agitate pitbull, Rottweilers and spike dog collars
When your style is tight, novels like knowledge you's not polished
I got that Oswald flow, I explode from the grassy knoll
And snipe from the towers in Dallas, palace demolished on site
Start your breath when you're marked for death
Rocket launch ripped through your flesh and tear apart your chest
Bought a record, t-shirt, CD, and a poster
Do that make you a soldier in La Coka Nostra?
I don't know, but the army's swelling with junkie scumbags
Ex-cons and felons, innocent civilians
And kill them for the thrill of the hunt
I'm in the Mandalay, all tens, LCN tatted on they cunt
Jaysaun, what these n***as need, they only got to ask
Can't measure one's treasure, another man's trash
Whatever your pleasure, n***a, hash, ass, or grass
I got you, it's a sneeze, we keep the Bean on smash
"Everybody down!"
[Verse 3: Slaine]
I'm back at it, the lunatic up in the liquor store
The Romans stick to punches laying your head split, it hits the floor
Swear I said this shit before, you just didn't listen
Now I'm back at pissing in the wells that you's a wishing
I'm on a mission, my position is a sick of source
Society is psycho with the cycle trying to get us all
Some people hate you, some decide to ride your dick and balls
Some are homicidal, get high as (???) and sneak 'em all
Colorado, hot money, greener than avocado
My Movado watch price (???) and mulatto models
These are just a few things our American scams
We scratch our balls now north porn, heroin and jam
The snakes in the grass, the circus a serpents in town
He curses church, worships devils and murks in the sound
As berserk as it sounds, the Earth perfectly round
I drink some whiskey, wash these Percocets down
"Everybody down!"
[Verse 4: Q-Unique]
Return of the king, they heard of the murderer I bring
Learn under my wing, the burner is gonna sting
Rookie rappers can't focus, their eyes is blurred
Now work the perfect chemistry method like Heisenberg
Walter White, paranoia, snort the white
Lick a gorgeous dyke, fall victim to a stalker's knife
Keep tweeting for peace, I'm a freak on a leash
Leaving you defeat and deceased, dog
I'm a beast on the streets
Twin sisters is hype, grab for my hard penis
Capital weapon ex in love with the dark phoenix
My thoughts are covered in sin, my torture dumber than grim
One to the chin, let the phoenix, now I'm rubbing to win
Rappers rapping about rapping can catch a stabbing
Drag them off to the back and pass them off with a magnum
Don't confuse consistence with skill level
Cause I'm a God in this rap shit and I fucking kill devils
