the black heaven Forever here Remain darkness With the strain of look for My oneself again And my body Killing my wrath Killing my wrath Killing my wrath
Rampage on stage,my crews in a rage Searched my posse,found the Uzi but missed the 12 gauge Maniac,I'm a rhyme brainiac,livin' on the edge of a razor
stop us now And the whole swell hold down from my hometown Show the world how we live, how we feel we get down That's my mission show it through my diction
Rippin' and thuggin' wid Trues Smoking the sweetest cheeba drinking brews My motherfuckin' niggas killing when it comes to my screeler Bang bang I gotta stay down for my hood thing Never ask where the killas
. Let my nuts and my gauge hang low. Now, walk on by. All: [Boogy Nikke on the mic, right.] Boogy Nikke: Thuggin' through my thuggish-ass hood at night with my
comin', don't look now there's more comin' And we all stunners with lil' money but still hungry True story, once threw a nigga from a two storey Asked for my
nigga that been 'round here fuckin' with choo? Want you want me to do? Who you want me to run over, and run through? With my gun drew, and unleash my wrath
From the Hills to the Polo Realms, stackin' the bills I put you under my lo-lo, hit my switch, then kill A bitch nigga steppin' on my toes, fuck foes
you wrath is roughless Fear no human being, seeing me is rare Time has took its toll, I can tell by your tears A man amongst children, and my records make a killing
My mellow my man My mellow my man, right My mellow my man My mellow my man, right My mellow my man My mellow my man My mellow my man My mellow my man
back, get high, tote my gun around Throw a string on the pony so I can tote my son around The path I walk is filled who the fuck won't I kill Thin as
a fuckin' block, I'm running through nigga And I'm smoking junior mafia in front of yah nigga With the ready power tucked in my guess Under my EddieBower
'm weak-in, can't move my mouth to speakin' They caught me creepin', deep in the hood peepin' Larce was sneakin', they took me off my feet-in But fucked
the math After the aftermath I'm a still be a soldier in America's bloodbath Look at it through the wrath of a universal soldier You could never monitor my
this Kill that noise! East coast *killer*, West coast *killer (repeat 8X) Verse Four: Nas Now when I bomb like Sadaam, the world feels The Wrath of
wrath of my power What you gon do when all these niggas collide? I got so many mentalities I'll show you outside (Deadly) Clever kill is my fourtay Cuttin
is done like the wrath of god with the power of the sun Judge D Tech N9ne enemies here we comes Chorus x2 Tech N9ne: predators comin to kill some
