You made the trip to catch the band We better do the best we can We're glad you came to trash and see Our raw attack of pure energy Iron Hammer, in your
And those who didn't reply they fell straight to their face Razor blade sharp who invades the dark And raid more spots than spays and narc's iron heart
't know that it's real Coming looking like he about peel something In a tight jam, red down, matching like Santa If I could just reach my hammer He bust
equipped, rifles, banana clip shit To make my niggas from East New York flip Yo, you may catch me in a pair of Polo Skipperys, matching cap Razor blades
gambling spot Cracking jokes and drinking liquor You still gotta hand me your watch I'm in the kitchen with the pans and the pots Razor on the plate
on shrooms yo Let my niggas live We real niggas that's God-body, challenge anything, make major moves Let my niggas live We giants, live off the land lions, post with iron
rifles, banana clip shit To make my niggas from East New York flip [Bobby Digital] Yo, you may catch me in a pair of Polo Skipperys, matching cap Razor
Power and mayhem, the onslaught begins Fist rises up to the sound We tear up the stage with our violence and speed And bring the Iron Hammer down Deadly
in the gambling spot Cracking jokes and drinking liquor You still gotta hand me your watch I'm in the kitchen with the pans and the pots Razor on the
siege, the dreaded Imperial War-Leopards straining noisily against their iron-link leashes to the rear of the cohorts of conscripts and auxiliaries. The pitiless Iron
it's real Coming looking like he about peel something In a tight jam, red down, matching like santa If I could just reach my hammer He bust two shots
shrooms yo Let my niggas live We real niggas that's God-body, challenge anything, make major moves Let my niggas live We giants, live off the land lions, post with iron
like a bitch violent sprays, leave my opponents in states of silent praise trapped inside the tyrants maze, fire will fry ya' in my iron cage my violent
