Children of God

[Verse 1: Ill Bill] Never doubt your God, children singing songs about Jihad Explosions that blow cars over buildings from afar We the children of a bloodstained revolution Gun bang, forever shoot and run fam, get your Uzi love thing Retribution Timberland boots, leather gooses In the undisclosed black bulletproof with the extra shooter Bought a box of banana clips from these anarchists Like Tim Osman commanding the ship on dialysis More pain more gain, 9/11 was a war game More enemies, more friends, more fame Listen to propaganda cock the hammer We can stop a man but how do you destroy an army that’s a phantom? How do you kill a militia that’s invisible? Mystical, peep what official pistols do, kid we invincible How do you stop the unstoppable, unkillable? The salvation of God, now sit back and listen to the song y’all [Verse 2: Vinnie Paz] I heard children sing Allahu Akhbar in Turkey One had a Russian AK, dirty Iverson jersey I don’t know if it made me proud or if it disturbed me I guess it’s not as bad as kids being fucked by the clergy Kufi on, Glock cocked moving through the palace A dead Kennedy in California Über Alles I’ll drink a quart of virgin blood inside a Buddha chalice I took the head off a Kennedy from the roof in Dallas Yeah I wish that Ron Paul ran again If not then I’mma have to take the lead like Jeff Hanneman (Seasons of the abyss) y’all falling for the trap again .38 leave your fucking body like a mannequin Yeah if Billy blast at you I blast with him We don’t live in a republic, it’s just fascism The Louvre isn’t a museum, it’s a glass prison Fuck a class system, listen to the song y’all