Splatterfest-Ill Bill and Vinnie Paz

[Intro] Clips are fully loaded and then blood floods the lawn [Verse 1:Vinnie Paz] It’s no quality on the mic that I don’t have My hands punch through a rock like an Apollo jab When I was young I used to follow dad And watch how he would handle more beef than a McDonald’s ad I’m from a time of Alpina glasses and Diodorus F**k around with me your family’s gonna need a florist It’s no question who running rap cause we the rawest Hit your head with the thunder clap, you see in Horace I love my mother to death for giving birth to me I ain’t even seeing red no more, it’s burgundy All these B*****s is just birds to me And hearing of another dead cop quenches a thirst in me Anything that is godly is the reverse of me The home of Richard Ramirez is like a church to me I keep a razor in my mouth, it’s like a Certs to me The way I cut your f**king face is like a surgery [Hook] Nothing’s sacred anymore, take your last breath What I am, what I want, I’m only after death Sons are born and guns are drawn Clips are fully loaded and then blood floods the lawn Nothing’s sacred anymore, take your last breath What I am, what I want, I’m only after death Is there life after death and if so where we go? [Verse 2:Ill Bill] Black operation, black tie ritual Black magic, black carpet event on the Black Sabbath Black helicopter, black metal, black Magnum Black Berkowitz in a cell with black Manson My brain’s strange from taking contaminated acid While you be selling your soul we assassinate assassins Spray up weddings and funerals, splatter banquets Bang automatic ratchets and broadcast the transcript We staring down the barrel of another 9/11 Souls condemned to burn in Hellfire cry for Heaven Blood money turn the most innocent minds to weapons Turn children to killers carrying knives in trenches Selling crack in the rain on the benches with a vengeance Make a dramatic entrance like the train scene in Death Wish Spray automatics reckless, leave your brains leaking headless Pulling out the heavy metal K in broad day and end this [Hook] Nothing’s sacred anymore, take your last breath What I am, what I want, I’m only after death Sons are born and guns are drawn Clips are fully loaded and then blood floods the lawn Yo, nothing’s sacred anymore, take your last breath What I am, what I want, I’m only after death Is there life after death and if so where we go? [Outro] And then blood floods the lawn Throwing a body on my lawn Clips are fully loaded and then blood floods the lawn