[Vinnie Paz] It's Vinnie paz daddy! Jedi mind tricks! My man Stoupe holdin it down it's the real raw shit the hardcore shit, kna-am sayin?
Yea
[Verse 1: Vinnie Paz] Friday the thirteen-style slashing ya face bashing ya face, tell ya army, get back to their base c'mon cousin, that's how we get down we the only reason that you eat and breath in this town we beatin them down raise a blade, buck 50 I rap like no one out there can fuck with me stuck with me, we ain't leaving the game and keep it dirty cause we never had a reason to change we keep it the same, start a war with the glock nine and thug like a mob, and rock mine So let me speak the truth again the ancient babylonian's were nubian you need to watch what you read in your class cause the devil try to have you all repeatin the pass I'm ready to go to war for Mumia Fuck George Bush and his war, we gawn see him
[Chorus] Yea, walk with me now Yea, walk with me now *Tryna step into the zone with Vinnie Paz is a...* *understand that I ain't really fuckin around* Yea... Yea, walk with me now *Live raps crack ya jaw (Live raps crack ya jaw)* Yea, walk with me now...
[Verse 2: Percee P] I came down, the shame clown, kickin my same sound I'ma reign now, giant fist-splitted james brown I'm the poet, who rhymes was quoted lines are loaded shine decoded the vote and flow and showing signs I wrote it At a auction, B, style cost some g's Challangers eyes makes tears like they're forced of these Percee P, that's me I get nasty rock it flashy, pass me the mic at your ass, G but I make wrecks, tape decks at my apex packing latex, and safe sex with chicks and stricken paychecks killing ya, fillin ya with rhymes similar to bullets in the cylinder of a dillinger spillin ya brainfat I'll blast ya later, you be then essays And be there next day like JFK's assasinator Nobody, ever win to represent us, evident why you hesitant cos I take every cent and your hottie
[Chorus] Yea, walk with me now Yea, walk with me now *Tryna step into the zone with Vinnie Paz is a...* *understand that I ain't really fuckin around*
[Verse 3: Vinnie Paz] I'm like a dessert eagle when the hammer is cocked back Anybody holdin any money should drop that we shot back, spit a gospel of force And burn y'll, with my philosophical thoughts we're just tryna bring the raw shit smoke a L, drink a forty on the block, raw shit the hardcore shit, for ya'll the dumbed out standin the back of the club and pull the gun out Everybody run out, the sun out, it's over I'll take it back to the past like Sankofa
[Outro: Vinnie Paz] Yea, it's vinnie paz baby. Stoupe - The enemy of mankind it's like a brotherhood, it's all blood it's all love baby, it's all love walk with me now walk with me now, what's the deal baby? walk with me now it's jedi mind, steadily shine live from the 215, keepin it live... aight? Yea, yea