Scorched Earth - Vinnie Paz, Estee Nack, Jay Royale

Flashbang, that’s a photo op

My shooters take you out the fucking picture like a Photoshop

A thousand knives coming at you, that’s a Saka Moto (?) shot

The 93-R machine pistol that’ll Robocop

Three round burst mode, blow your fucking fingers off

Lights out, black ski mask, and the ringer off

Action and reaction, akhi, I don’t even think at all

The (?) out of Italy, the ‘caine is out of Singapore

Yall know I’m never running out of ammo

The yoppa keep spitting like somebody chew tobacco

Screwface, ox under the tongue, I’m a wacko

Sentence you to death, blood feud, and I’m Draco

That’s the sound of the machete chop

Beat a motherfucker til his eye end up like Fetty Wop

I had motherfuckers going south for the birds

You ain’t doing nothing, actions speak louder than words