[Intro: Vinnie Paz]
Yeah, yeah, one-two!
Yeah, yeah, one-two! Haha!
Yeah, Papo Andy forever!
A'ight -- Yeah!

[Verse 1: Vinnie Paz]
You don't want Vinnie to pop the trunk 'cause it's under there
The snakes is venomous so be wary what's in the jungle here
It's Unga-Bunga's here, you'll be trapped inside of a bunker here
You in the gutter where you'll be pissin' inside your underwear
You suddenly become aware of all of the blood that's here
Shovels here, Coco liquor up inside the Tupperware
We makin' supper here, take your Wallys and your other pairs
It's undercovers there, and a couple of drunken Russians there
A tons of guns appear, and it's cartridges in abundance here
It's mafuckas armed to the teeth it's like we the Bundeswehr
We took a tunnel there, to the sewer it wasn't traceable
The blicky go up under your chin and blow out your nasal roof
The best hustle, the neck muscles is like a Saber tooth
The Tec touch you, the TEC cut through while we raise your roof
We standin' on the top of Olympus, what did you say to Zeus?
The body count pilin', we wildin', it's not debatable, yeah!

[Chorus: Samples]
My commission, sit at the table like the last supper, fucker
We unholy, sharp razor, full bloodied money maker
Where ever we at, we keep the blicks right there
My commission, sit at the table like the last supper, fucker
We unholy, sharp razor, full bloodied money maker
Where ever we at, we keep the blicks right there
[Verse 2: Vinnie Paz]
This a Gucci satchel, ahki, it's made from a fuckin' alligator
Frank Sheeran shooters'll murk and suck on a Now & Later
Take a pile of data, distribute it to the allocator
Runnin' foul on nature laboratories and calibrators
Sawed shotty got a nickname and it's The Evaporator
Take it back to pages and El Dorado's and activators
My collaborators is piled inside of an abdicator
He don't wanna brawl, he don't want a war, he a trap devador
Trips down south and we goin' down to Atlanta later
Needles and a bone saw, homie I'm the reanimator
Parody young powerful socca pan updater
Yoppa drain ya bodily fluids like it's an aspirator
Thoughts is all deadly, they desecratin' the scrap of paper
Agitator, shotty will spin him like he a barrel maker
Fortress roll-by's reactivated eradicator
Pistol Gang pop 'em and drop 'em in the volcanic crater
Yeah!

[Chorus: Samples]
My commission, sit at the table like the last supper, fucker
We unholy, sharp razor, full bloodied money maker
Whereever we at, we keep the blicks right there
My commission, sit at the table like the last supper, fucker
We unholy, sharp razor, full bloodied money maker
Where ever we at, we keep the blicks right there