Beware the beast man, for he is the devil's pawn. Alone among god's primates, he kills for sport, or lust, or greed. Yay, he will murder his brother to possess his brother's land. Let him not breed in great numbers, for he will make a desert of his home and yours. Shun him; drive him back into his jungle lair, for he is the harbinger of death.

(Poison Pen)
Yeah | Immortal Technique | SP the Ghost | Poison Pen | Vinnie Paz

We gonna stomp 'em out, run them out, run them out, call your number out, send your uncle buggers out
We gonna stomp 'em out, run them out, run them out, nigga ain't nothing civilized about no uncle buggers nigga, you feel me? Don't bring no uncle buggers out nigga, fuck outta here

(Immortal Technique)
All troops in formation? Let the siege commence!

(Verse 1: Immortal Technique)
Back like I was locked up, putting in work
Burning through books like Nazis in a Catholic church
I'm cursed like Cain when he murdered his brother
Cut your face off and wear it while I'm fucking your mother
I am Mars Ultor, the avenger, the God of war
And if you don't believe in me, I doubt you believe in God at all
I breathe smokeless fire, the Jinn type,
That'll make you hate the way Allah made you to live life
Like Hindu niggas that be bleaching their skin white,
Other people's teeth in my hands after a fist fight
I was born with a sixth sense and a swift right,
Skinned werewolves and raped demons at midnight,
Sell your kids into slavery after we murder you
Or sacrifice them in the same fire we burning you
Barbarian funeral nigga, you wanna know
Damn the river, bury me, and let the water flow

(Hook: Poison Pen)
Chaos, mayhem, bang outs, slay them, uprise, rape them, raid them,
Cage em, pandemonium, insurgent, death merchants, commit the best murder, pillage, Kill them, erase history, make them a mystery.

(Verse 2: Styles P)
Cut the nose off or the ears off the whole head
Immortal and Ghost coming: Code red
You never seen a black barbarian, warrior
War lord, pussy, cut your balls off
More bodies come; more bodies hauled off
What you want the sword or get shit sawed off
You don't need an accident,
And I'm breaking your back 'cause your spine needed a crack in it
You bugging me, I'm coming to fumigate,
Like Wolverine and Sabretooth, the way that I mutilate
I'm like the Viking in Valhalla Rising,
Except I got black skin and both of my eyes in
Don't test him, please don't stress him,
He'll hang you from a tree with your own intestines,
How you wanna die? make your own suggestion,
Now talk to the Lord and make your own confession

(Hook: Poison Pen)
Chaos, mayhem, bang outs, slay them, uprise, raid them, rape them,
Cage em, pandemonium, insurgent, death merchants, commit the best murder, pillage, Kill them, erase history, make them a mystery

(Verse 3: Vinnie Paz)

You pussies living in a movie theatre,
Put the motherfucking spell on you like Brujeria
Chop his motherfucking head like a ruthless leader,
Guns drawn in a church service, shoot the preacher,
You need to be Godly to know Allah
Ain't no rappers eating around me like a broken jaw,
It ain't ever been a day that I ain't broke the law
What you think I hold a motherfucking toaster for?
I ain't going there, there's police in that room
And Vinnie walk around with bags of dust like a vacuum
Bury you under the earth inside a black tomb
My body covered in dashiki and stab wounds
I'm a gorilla/guerrilla, barbarians is my ancestors,
That's a part of my neurological transmitters,
We Islamic and brought the story of Shams with us,
While we brought the motherfucking blam blam with us

(Hook: Poison Pen)
Chaos, mayhem, bang outs, slay them, uprise, raid them, rape them,
Cage em, pandemonium, insurgent, death merchants, commit the best murder, pillage, Kill them, erase history, make them a mystery

The walls have been breached! Advaaaaaaance!

We came in the name of peace and brotherhood, you wanted us bound in slavery, poisoned our water, changed our names...

Burn their homes, take their jewels, skin them alive!

Hold on, hold on, hold on... not they women though. (Heh heh ha ha ha ha ha!)

No one will know these people ever existed, and all that will be left is what we build upon their ruins...


Lyrics submitted by Mellow_Harsher

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