Jay: The real Gods / my style close to catastrophe / f****** with the D.o.D. is straight
up blasphemy / Get your Guns all my b****** grab your t**ies / Tonight its goin" down
this is Liberty City / Got the gridiest commite they commited to the action / and this is
just a dream / Im a holographic black man / But still, real enough to put you in your place
properly / Dope D.o.D. / you wont win like the lottery / Headz aint ready for the fearsome
/ clear one / pierce m like Predator the Mic is my speargun / n***** is slackin"/ all day
I"ll be scopin"m / Spittin"in slowmotion they must be on Opium / Its hopeless son / it dont
matter what the rest say / Your skills got killed just like the spliffs in my ashtray / And D-
Day aint nothin"comparised to what we say / I display my ways at the dawn of a new age.
Simon Roofless: A wise man once said, worship without sacrifice is sinning / that
explains blood on my hands from a chicken / you unclean being aint worth the picking
/ apocalypto pillage your village, you the only man getting wind up missing / Viking!
Ride horses with armor / use the dark forces...pilot to flying sourcerours / breath in s***e
without oxigen / Olmec face, blood in the vains of every race / all over earth, in every
place / my D.N.A. Placed, when I spit its like mace / cleanse the earth with fire, what a
waste / repopulate the hardcore mc"s you soft like lace / you cant handle, Roofless and
Dope / you doufus, Simon, puppetmaster of the pope / use the gamoura, twist you up like
rope / God stuck on your planet cause my s***eship broke.....
Skits Vicious: Welcome to sin city, where sinners get busy / Evil resident, residence
s***** eversince... / I killed itchy, I"ve been real gritty / No benevolance, when I carefully
conceal the evidence / And its evident...who"s the real gods / I rub my salad fingers across
rusty steel bars / we take trips and fly in s***e ships / you aint s*** b****, but a child of the
matrix / I steal your pet for some poodle dog disection / and add your dad to my voodoo
doll collection / my hooks on chains will tear the poo from your intestins / the room of
remains needs a group of 4 forensics / since the system, labels human beings / you can
call me barberic like an ancient european / bring the action, our reign is symbolic / I saw
the dragon, with rains, bogz and gollic / we give flamable friction to p**** walls / and
climb roofs in the shipment when duty calls / there"s a million mc"s to eradicate / Dope
D.O.D."s in your town, time to evacuate......
up blasphemy / Get your Guns all my b****** grab your t**ies / Tonight its goin" down
this is Liberty City / Got the gridiest commite they commited to the action / and this is
just a dream / Im a holographic black man / But still, real enough to put you in your place
properly / Dope D.o.D. / you wont win like the lottery / Headz aint ready for the fearsome
/ clear one / pierce m like Predator the Mic is my speargun / n***** is slackin"/ all day
I"ll be scopin"m / Spittin"in slowmotion they must be on Opium / Its hopeless son / it dont
matter what the rest say / Your skills got killed just like the spliffs in my ashtray / And D-
Day aint nothin"comparised to what we say / I display my ways at the dawn of a new age.
Simon Roofless: A wise man once said, worship without sacrifice is sinning / that
explains blood on my hands from a chicken / you unclean being aint worth the picking
/ apocalypto pillage your village, you the only man getting wind up missing / Viking!
Ride horses with armor / use the dark forces...pilot to flying sourcerours / breath in s***e
without oxigen / Olmec face, blood in the vains of every race / all over earth, in every
place / my D.N.A. Placed, when I spit its like mace / cleanse the earth with fire, what a
waste / repopulate the hardcore mc"s you soft like lace / you cant handle, Roofless and
Dope / you doufus, Simon, puppetmaster of the pope / use the gamoura, twist you up like
rope / God stuck on your planet cause my s***eship broke.....
Skits Vicious: Welcome to sin city, where sinners get busy / Evil resident, residence
s***** eversince... / I killed itchy, I"ve been real gritty / No benevolance, when I carefully
conceal the evidence / And its evident...who"s the real gods / I rub my salad fingers across
rusty steel bars / we take trips and fly in s***e ships / you aint s*** b****, but a child of the
matrix / I steal your pet for some poodle dog disection / and add your dad to my voodoo
doll collection / my hooks on chains will tear the poo from your intestins / the room of
remains needs a group of 4 forensics / since the system, labels human beings / you can
call me barberic like an ancient european / bring the action, our reign is symbolic / I saw
the dragon, with rains, bogz and gollic / we give flamable friction to p**** walls / and
climb roofs in the shipment when duty calls / there"s a million mc"s to eradicate / Dope
D.O.D."s in your town, time to evacuate......