[Verse 1 Ill Bill]
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
I see past everyone else, my name is Billy Idol and my influence is heavily felt
Do it myself, my DNA inflict your slaughter like Tony ? talks shit to his daughter
As I approach the hour of reprisal
In a black truck, black moon, black guns, black metal, black sun
Two minutes until midnight, we amped up
Homie, stand up, leave the competition blammed up
Walk quietly and carry a humongous biscuit
Im that guy that smacked your moms and fucked your sister
I care less whether you love Buddha or Jesus
Not even Mohammed could stop these bullets from freezing
Your blood ice cold in your arms and legs
Lie in a lifeless pose plus youre missing part of your head
I often thought if I could travel through time, what I would do
Often I drift between breaths of ganja fumes
Seeing mayhem unfold in the yards of schools
Seeing Satan on the chrome screaming Gods a fool
Peep the angel of death creeping on you dudes
Youre confusing my customers, man, youre not the truth
[Verse 2 Slaine]
We walk close to the edge and we dont care what the limit is
This is business, we the new Cohens and Simmonses
The bad seed you cats are growing your images
You dont know any lyricists, you only know what a gimmick is
I know about parents dreams, I know where The Dimock is
I know about guns, drugs, I know the whole city, kid
I know what an idiot is, where he lives with his bitch and his kid
For the ditch that he digged was dug
I know about hate, I know theres no love
I know about the stress from an AIDS test, I fuck with no glove
Tattoos from a dirty needle spelling my alias
Ask about me in the Bean and theyll tell you how real he is
Im the monsoon goon, pistol packing with coke
Packaging ropes, bringing blades to the back of your throat
Every record that I made is like a package of dope
So take a sniff of fury, homie, take a whack of the hope
[Verse 3 Everlast]
Call me Mr. White, call me Whitey Furrah
Play me out, call me Devil and Ill send you to God
You pretend to be hard, yo I bring the Jihad
I make war on the man that makes war on the D
Bismillah ir-Rahman ir-Rahim, caporegime, captain of the team
I know Im uncivilized, I know Im unclean
I know I get high, I know Im sick, Im obscene
Subliminal hymning, original sinning
Purple drinks swimming, chasing young loose women
Theres flames for the coward, praise for the martyr
Im older, Im wiser, Im James fucking Carter
In the meanwhile youre going out like Reagan
If your girl goes wild, sacrifice that pagan
Cause its Coka, its going down
Do you want it by the key, do you want it by the pound?
Yo its Coka, its going down
Do you want it by the key, do you want it by the pound?
Yo its Coka, its going down
Do you want it by the key, do you want it by the pound?
Yo its Coka, its going down
Do you want it by the key, do you want it by the pound?
Yo its Coka
