Lyrics:

Haha, muthafuckas, yeah, muthafuckas

We gonna spread ya niggas like Smucker's

Bitch ass niggas... word up, yeah, niggas

You thought we left, right?

But we ain't went no muthafucking where

Muthafuckas... cause we don't - youknowhatimsaying?

Yo, 9th Prince, youknowhatimsaying?

Yo tear these niggas up, man

Let these niggas know what really time it is and shit

Knowhatimean? Let these niggas really fucking know what time it is

Break these niggas muthafucking jaws if you have to

Knowhatimsaying, son, yo give it to these niggas real raw, son





Aiyo, Staten Islanders, rhyme challengers, carry silencers

I spit like the snipers, right through the shot

Martin Luther King off the banister, lyrical dillinger

Came to battle cats, the contender

I'm a terrorist, not like P.R., but more like Pablo Escobar

And the Al Qaeda squad of Gods, do a drive-by

Just because of stupid, I adjusted in a beat up car

Take heads like Wallace D. Farad, holy war scriptures

Written in my dialogue, digital vocals

I'm far from analog, smash you with a Garth Brooks guitar

Then blow like M-80's, have my lady, wave the three 80

Shatter your glass, on your Maybach Mercedes

Poisonous rhyme venom, spark shit like 'ism

Still terrorizing, corporation your organisms





Aiyo, ya'll niggas must be really fucking stupid

Going up against me, don't you know, kid

I put end to careers, be

So who gassed ya'll? Who put batteries in ya'll back

For ya'll to step up, to get viciously attacked

By this animal, who tears the hearts out of challengers

Everyday, everywhere I go, everywhere I be

I tear the hearts out of challengers

And ya'll definitely ain't no different, who the fuck is you?

I put one, two, three, four, five, six, plus ten slugs in your muthafucking crew

Bitch ass nigga, get slapped nigga

Going against my muthafucking style, nigga

Cause I'm straight from Staten Island, where niggas be wilding

Killah Hill 10304, where shit is crazy raw like the meat market





Killarmy, we never left

We never went nowhere, we still here





Niggas, yeah, ya'll know what time it is

Islord, 9th Prince, Beretta 9, P.R. Terrorist

Killa Sin, I see you kid, ShoGun Assason

4th Disciple, get ready for the camouflage entourage

Yeah...