Gun for Gun

[Nas] Ill Will Ill Will's alive yea Killah Priest Nasdaq Dow Jones ha ha (Hook) Guns for gun streets filled with rivers of blood Raised in the PJ's with real niggas and thugs Eye for an eye a tooth for a tooth Blood for blood coming to a theater near you It's all love Guns for gun streets filled with rivers of blood Raised in the PJ's with real niggas and thugs [Priest] I'll make Mussolini wear a Kufi I talk like Dr. Ben but look like Malcolm holding his Uzi Peering through curtains who would I murder? Pearl silencer screw on my burner four four caliber The new Nat Turner I'll make Hitler wear a yarmulke KKK celebrate Kwanzaa Should I pursue further? I'm like Tutankhamen with the tools in my garment Put a few in my cartridge the moon and stars lit Light up the hood it looks like a techno club We slam dance to this music when the Tek blow slugs It's ghetto thugs, welfare and poor education and gang love Sitting in the Federal waiting (Hook) [Nas] What did Malcolm think split second before he was shot? Did he think to hit the deck on the floor before he dropped? Or did he just say "Fuck it" I'm ah die for my brothers? Cause by killing him just made his words teach others Like Martin Luther King he preached peace Like the West East beef finally that shit is rotten Place yourself in the shoes of a people's leader From drug kingpin to President either is off the meter Your best man can turn it or squeeze ya burn you and leave ya Beside a lonely road or inside a meat freezer That's the way it goes on the 3rd rock from the sun (earth) Alone circling the light were we begun where we become A follower to a general with soldiers to run They move off every word of your tongue Fearless and ruthless when you was young pulling your gun Not scared to shoot shit remember it was all in the fun If it's power you wanted can you control over a hundred minds? And these are grown men who've killed over a hundred times Every champ team has an arch rival And it takes one time to mess up and niggas don't like you You start to want peace, niggas want you deceased Your money low, niggas want you to go Who else but I can bring the most haunting flow? (Nas) You soon to see the best of me From a boy man to a king hear out my destiny (Hook) [Priest] When my fam is at stake I think of how much slander I take Then I sit back and watch tapes on Alexander the Great I start studying how he bloodied men I think of rappers I'm a massacre Metal armor cover my skin Take me to war, fuck y'all Priest is Ivan the Terrible Stare at my eyes, they're unbearable You collide with the generals Surround me like the most high Surrounded by Cherubim Who'd imagine the illest collabo Priest and Nas are incredible He's spits ether, I spit urancha Describe how you devils move Scream on MC's as I recline on my pedestal (Hook) [Nas] The I to the L to the L to the W the I to the L to the L To the W the I to the L to the L To bring trouble to all ya niggas "PRIEST" "NASDAQ DOW JONES"