On the Eve of War

[Intro: Vinnie Paz] Yeah... Vinnie Paz, baby Yeah... yeah... yeah [Verse 1 - Vinnie Paz] This is raw, all across the board, Liquid Sword Chamber If it's coming from my jaw, then it's pure anger Heavy metal rap, with a four four banger We can settle that, let the mic cord hang ya I play homage to the best of them, like Christopher Wallace And bring drama to the rest of 'em, with biscuits from coppers I'm with Allah justice, and we raw gritty Picture hell, Illadel' to New York City I brought a four with me, we can capture the ring And now we more merciless than the Statue of Ming And y'all more purposeless than a pacifist king You gon' die, like a brawl with a gat in the Bing It's a passionate thing, the way we make classics Genuine brilliance or innate madness Yeah, we all spin on the same axis And this chrome thing here, leave your frame backless The police always try'na aim flame at us So I don't mind when the pig brain splatters I don't mind, that we all gon' die soon I return to the silence of God's tomb [Hook - *samples* of GZA](x2) "There's no escapin', once my blade starts scrapin'" "My sword, indeed, make more niggas bleed" "Wannabe MC's is shakin'" "So swift, naked eye couldn't record the speed" [Interlude - sample] I don't believe what I'm seeing, I don't believe it Ladies and gentlemen, at this time We ask you to please rise (you'll never quit No one will ever get it, there's no thing quit) [Verse 2 - GZA] Imagine a rhyme in it's prime, from off the baselines Skyscraper verticals, support the hang time Evidence that was left at the scene of the crime Trace back to a few, from out a group of nine Who performed well, regardless to the price of the tickets Off or onstage, whatever, still kick it With the footwork, of Freddie Adu, it's all new Now the rap commissioners, they wanna clone my shoe But the road's narrow, and it's difficult to climb With the heat, the wind and the fallen rocks combined It's hard to stay in line, the course is an obstacle Within each chamber, the force is unstoppable Lyrical swordsman, blades sharp, I cut out your heart M.C.'s want no part, in any type of conflict Because then I respond quick, it gets thick The problem goes beyond sick [Hook](x2) [Outro: Vinnie Paz + (*samples*)] (Wearin' red trunks with silver trim, fightin' outta Philadelphia, Pennsylvania) This is how we do (His game is tight, and there's nothing to do) Pazmanian Devil, Frank Vinatra, Jedi Mind, Wu-Tang What's the deal, baby? GZA/Genius, Stoupe on the track, yeah My man Stoupe on the boards Those who dare oppose us shall stand knee deep in the blood of their children Is that he who follows the pleasure of Allah Like him who has made himself deserving of displeasure from Allah And his abode in Hell, and it is an evil destination...)