Crispy Innovators
(专辑: To Thine Own Self Be True - 2016)
[Ill Bill:] I'm not from concentrate I'm from the
honest days of robbing chains and bombing trains I
operate differently: me and them are not the
same There is no law except the
law of the
beast And the
beast choose war over peace Until all are deceased Treachery is a
virtue Your best of friends'll turn to enemies and hurt you Discredit you and curse your mother or God Escape past lies through heaven's gate Son of Saddam raped another mans wife on her wedding day Police massacres to chiba traffickers The
beast is after us The
reaper laughs at us Peeing through catheters Shit through colostomy bags after violently stabbed Vegetables connected to respirator tubes until the
very end Until the
light is gone at the
end of the
tunnel Delivering death to everything and everyone that ever loved you Quotable madness, socially anxious soldier assassins Skull full of maggots and a
soul full of anguish Fresh out the
box, crispy innovators Pull out in busy elevators And spark shootouts on escalators Fire AK's from fire escapes And rock the
stage like a
live grenade and got paid Listen! Fresh out the
box, crispy innovators Pull out in busy elevators And spark shootouts on escalators Fire AK's from fire escapes And rock the
stage like a
live grenade and got paid Listen! [Vinnie Paz:] They sought to overpower me Let the
sickness in me just devour me Listening to Bathory with Billy in the
Bowery The
shotgun pump and the
raw white empower me Me Cult Leader and Slaine careless alchemy I'm more hungry now cause I
have another mouth to feed Trying to kill this motherfucker, Operation Valkyrie When Crypt got sick everything went south for me Now this motherfucker got better and he out with me Fuck whoever doubted me, all of y'all are gone And y'all can't overstand how it's Apocryphon of John Worshiping the
energy and honoring the
storm Yet I'm a
part of Mossad and honoring Islam My son everything to me, he undoubtedly shining And he walk with the
aura of a
powerful shaman He either gonna be a
writer or possibly rhyming Ryan Marciano Terrence, the
heart of a
lion [Ill Bill:] Fresh out the
box, crispy innovators Pull out in pissy elevators And spark shootouts on escalators Fire AK's from fire escapes And rock the
stage like a
live grenade and got paid Listen Fresh out the
box, crispy innovators Pull out in pissy elevators And spark shootouts on escalators Fire AK's from fire escapes And rock the
stage like a
live grenade and got paid Listen [Slaine:] It's been so many years, I've been caught up in this game Must've had it in my blood, I
was brought up in this vein Wrong at every level, momma thought I
was insane Brought my life between the
lines and remained recordings of the
pain To here for my spirit giving order in my brain Deception is distorted and it's always been the
same So I
accepted no shortage in the
blame for the
losses Now it's all water in the
drain Fighting these forces, crawling in my skin Brawling with the
things that made me, this is all I
ever been But I'mma take it home for the
win Come back with the
Gods who atone for the
sins Hold chrome with the
kings Survivors that's been dying to rule Riding with that heavy metal that we're liable to pull There's a
bad moon rising in the
skies and it's full Passion for life as seen through the
eyes of the
wolf [Ill Bill:] Fresh out the
box, crispy innovators Pull out in pissy elevators And spark shootouts on escalators Fire AK's from fire escapes And rock the
stage like a
live grenade and got paid Listen Fresh out the
box, crispy innovators Pull out in pissy elevators And spark shootouts on escalators Fire AK's from fire escapes And rock the
stage like a
live grenade and got paid Listen