War Party

Prince Paul

featuring Horror City




I'm that dope up in your brain with syringes



Comin through kickin doors off the fuckin hinges



I'm in this like forty fiends on seven day ventures



Comin with my family offend the great beginners



The slender of a never ending back bender



My agenda be the legal tender blue fox in the winter



Say it with me yes mad style in the streets



Bitches that be blowin up my hip with mad reaps




Murder me? You musta never fuckin heard of me



I get thank you letters for my mind, you see, I'm fillin vacancies



And don't even mention surgery, because they awarded me



For bein a man who do the most to boost the industry



Injure me, see the evil spirits enter me



Now it's singletary, now imagine me, an entity (uuhhhh!)



If I cut you through, you not bleed



If I bust up in a guts, douching out ?????




I hear the silent dope fiends scream



It's gotta mean somebody's scheme, on the stash again



I'm spittin hollow points like phlegm



I'd probably bring a friend but he'd say



ease, I'm driftin off in the galaxies



Feel the sea freeze throughout vicinities, eeaaaww!!



While prophecies that kick the sky splits



Omigod, droppin clips is this the end?



Forever I'll be never injured, why because the devil had me shook



I'm shakin, this evil spirits takin flesh is bakin in




Here's a, special delivery, of the pain and misery



Can you maintain it? The degrees of temperature can be caused



I'm the guy that pulls the wool over your eyes, and move



I watch streets, the 45s in the skies, and be



Whatever y'all call that, that bridges the gap



And in suspended animation and reality rap



Picture like Kodak, and wax floors clean, is Kojak



Engine Nova