Taking LSD

[Intro] 9 Millimeter (Point 8) A 38 revolver it really hurts I had 6 of them in me It hurts real bad (Real Bad) That's why right now I issue then receivin’ I ships it Guys don't fight anymore (They don't do what we do) They used to fight but they don’t do that anymore Guns, all about shootin' (Takin' em' out) When it comes to the homefront (right) that's when we use them (Yes) and when he comes shootin' us we go back and shoot him [Verse 1: Vinnie Paz] Pistol grip pump on my lap it's armed robbery My ahki did 3 in the feds like he Ron Isley You wanna go gun for gun, then come party And if this gon' be a jihad then bomb wisely Batiman, homie you the walking definition Allah know I’d rather ask for forgiveness than permission I’m on my square, ain't no one can knock me out position This ain’t a rhyme, ahki, this a fucking demolition I'm from Philly homie, everywhere is gunfire Glock .40 cripple you, I'm out before the blood dry Every living thing grow from a seed And these bullets got your name on 'em, I hope you can read See this semi-auto ugly but it definitely jam So it’s 2 revolvers on me like Yosemite Sam Camouflage Regime, what the fuck you expect? I ain't asking homie just give me my fucking respect Toma! [Verse 2: Tragedy Khadafi] 5-star [?] elite Akhbar Lines harder than penitentiary bars just to beat the odds Splash you in bodily parts, your arm is getting scarred Young gun, I been a don, no rapper can hold 'em on Any track on impact I spit my whole gorilla on Do more than just kill a song Physically i murder the track 'til the beats soul is gone Intense heat inside of my lines hot as a sun core Look what I'm ridin' for Basically was born to score, boss you should honor more Just a diamond in force clappin' your whole squadron off Yeah whack rappers were crossed Makhti never endorsed I just pay to knock 'em off, and enforcin' the holocaust [?] inside the booth tossin' molotovs Black Mikhail Gorbachev, the hood Hyman Roth Narcotic lines are raw, watch how I just get 'em off If I stepped away the whole rap game be at a total loss [Verse 3: Iron Sheikh] They say the Iron Sheikh hotter than hell but the soul thirsty The game over you could hang it up like the old derbys Blow purpy hoes curvy like Nicole Murphy The chrome hurky, but the clip long like old slurpys Flow murky hoes slurp me on this gold journey My heroine is medicine, who goin' cold turkey? You'll die alone and buy and moan eating firestones I supply the bros who supply the bros I buy the clothes for the flyest hoes, that's a lot of dough I supply the bros who supply the bros That's a lot of dope I gotta go Pina colada flows Prada coats Custom made Gabbana boats with a lotta dope No tears dripping for beer sippers Ancient prayer scriptures Gucci flare zippers with weird slippers [?] [Verse 4: Agallah] On Allah, that's my word we ain't taking no L's Let off the 5th, after that I'ma pick up the shells One of my verses get the whole team out on bail Another verse put the Colombian up on the scale Put the hammer to the nail I am just setting the sail Make me do time but nah man my mind won't fail Coach to this lifestyle, you gotta follow the grail Sloppy with your gun work I see you leaving a trail Paz, Tragedy and Agallah helluva combo Mafia snipe niggas, no Sammy Gravanos Gambino shit nigga, it's mano e mano Multiple gunshot wounds like Paul Castellano Yeah, 'cause my niggas, they wanna kill, kill, kill I try and tell them niggas chill, chill, chill Niggas thirsty, they wanna see the blood all spill You a vampire nigga, you should sharpen your grill Caste you in a 3D printer man we like Gomorrah I can tell a killer by his looks and his aura Le Coq Sprotif, catch me in some Diadorras Stand my ground like the whole state of Florida What