try to jet I hit the deck, It's like I'm sounding off a war call He got the mic, Take ya life and the story all So I don't gotta get violent when I rhyme
Jigga] So you niggaz change your attitude [Jigga] For they askin what happened to you [Verse Two] Yes, this is holy war I wet y'all all with the holy
for vengeance please The fat man is crying on his hands and his knees Back in the peacetime he caught roses on the stage Now he twists indecision takes bourbon for
inflame mics Run up in your fucking lab looking for goodies A hundred tooties decked out in fatass robes and St Vitus hoodies Three man team screaming for vengeance
typhoons, and masoons Your doom has awaited, all your mercy's forsaken time to die Gotta kill them all, every nigga fin to fall when I kill them all
] So you niggaz change your attitude [Jigga] For they askin what happened to you [Verse Two] Yes, this is holy war I wet y'all all with the holy water