[Intro]
We incorporate the Dominant Frequency
That's a frequency that human beings respond to, it's an ancient frequency that's -- always been around and everything breaks down into vibrations -- and by controlling that you can control both matter and thought. And we've investigated this, and we've spent a lot of time in our music, incorporating the dominant frequency and our control of the masses. The masses are only to be controlled, it's either the control that they're under now or the one that we bring
[Verse 1: Vinnie Paz]
Listen, man, I stay in the tuck
But I will slap you with my hand like I was sayin' "What up?"
So let's talk turkey homie, is you payin' or what?
That's my son, he a king and I'm namin' him Tut
This .50 Cal will divide you in two
You die for your hood, your hood not dyin' for you
What I see is prophecy, it's horrifyin' to you
It's game over, flamethrower, I ain't ridin' with you
He a dead man walkin' and he look to get buried
This a rock-n-roll swindle, this is boogies and berry
I was chillin' now I'm gettin' the urge
With the shotty, run up in his fuckin' crib like The Purge
It's rats out here and they talkin' like "FREE OPPO!"
And rats get bodied, I'm poppin' like Lee Malvo
Capo de la droga, it's sold like it's Moriaki
The nighthawk cold and it fold 'em like Origami
[Hook: ILL BILL] x2
Kill 'em all, let Hashem sort 'em out
Uncle Howie taught me how to coke, brought him out
On the block watch all the fiends bought him out
Grand wavy like Crazy Eddie, fiends sought him out
We incorporate the Dominant Frequency
That's a frequency that human beings respond to, it's an ancient frequency that's -- always been around and everything breaks down into vibrations -- and by controlling that you can control both matter and thought. And we've investigated this, and we've spent a lot of time in our music, incorporating the dominant frequency and our control of the masses. The masses are only to be controlled, it's either the control that they're under now or the one that we bring
[Verse 1: Vinnie Paz]
Listen, man, I stay in the tuck
But I will slap you with my hand like I was sayin' "What up?"
So let's talk turkey homie, is you payin' or what?
That's my son, he a king and I'm namin' him Tut
This .50 Cal will divide you in two
You die for your hood, your hood not dyin' for you
What I see is prophecy, it's horrifyin' to you
It's game over, flamethrower, I ain't ridin' with you
He a dead man walkin' and he look to get buried
This a rock-n-roll swindle, this is boogies and berry
I was chillin' now I'm gettin' the urge
With the shotty, run up in his fuckin' crib like The Purge
It's rats out here and they talkin' like "FREE OPPO!"
And rats get bodied, I'm poppin' like Lee Malvo
Capo de la droga, it's sold like it's Moriaki
The nighthawk cold and it fold 'em like Origami
[Hook: ILL BILL] x2
Kill 'em all, let Hashem sort 'em out
Uncle Howie taught me how to coke, brought him out
On the block watch all the fiends bought him out
Grand wavy like Crazy Eddie, fiends sought him out
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