Taste

Intro: Violent J<br><br>The Time has come for the blood to run into the streets paved with gold<br>We have lived in the zoo of the ghetto for so long<br>And like animals we kill each other for the hatred of others<br>We must move into the suburbs and punish the rich for their ignorance <br>For the horror of death, that is part of our life in our neighborhood<br>And give them a taste of the same<br>And when we kill the governments children <br>And the streets smell of death<br>maybe then we will see our situation in a new light<br>And put an end the the chaos in the ghetto and an end to the killings<br><br>Verse one: ViolentJ<br><br>Heard whats going on in the free world<br>Broke out the asylum and killed a girl<br>Just ta warm u, just to get it on<br>Cause im gonna be cutting throats till the break of dawn<br>Can`t nobody get me<br>I`ve always been a psycho now they coming with me<br>That`s straight when we team up <br>cause I believe every throat deserves a good cut<br>Look in my brain its fucking insane<br>roll around naked in the acid rain<br>Rich bitch fucka took me for a sucka<br>Now we killing you instead of killing each other<br>Walked in the house, shot him in the mouth<br>Leaned back the head, and pulled the brains out<br>My list are strong its only a saw<br>The government fronts like they dont know what is going on<br>Fuck, ill take the matter in my own hands<br>Cut ya down cat, cut ya down<br>Cause i know the rich go jogging<br>And im waiting in the bushes,axe to the nogging<br>About 30 or 40 times,psychodelic sick with the psycho psycho rhymes<br>But ya keep the killer in one place,<br>But I`m at ya door, motherfucker have a taste!<br><br>Verse two: (Nate The Mack) {Shaggy 2 Dope}<br><br>(Fucking you up wont let you pass, fucking you up, shot you in the ass)<br>{Jumped out the alleyway with a muthaphucking battle axe}<br>{12 dead bodies on the muthaphucking train tracks}<br>(Im sick of this shit i see on the TV,they showing psychopathics and i see me)<br>(And ya calling me a homeless hobo,<br>while I`m laying on my suede couch listening to mojo)<br>{Snipe ya in the head from a tower,<br>or chase ya naked ass clear out the shower}<br>{Finally catch ya on the block,<br>take this here gat and shoot ya in the eye}<br>(Who ya fucking wit governer E? <br>Don`t ya know I`ll hang ya dead ass from a tree)<br>{Then swing ya by ya foot}<br>{Mister drumma looking bald headed punk bitch}<br>(Stroll to the banquet party)<br>{Drank all they brew}<br>(Then shot everybody)<br>(They set it up wrong, <br>created the ghetto and thought it wouldn`t last long)<br>{Thought we`d kill each other off, <br>didn`t think we`d come to the suburbs.jackoff}<br>(The clowns stick this knife in ya Face)<br>({Motherfucker, Have a Taste})<br><br>Verse three: Jump Steady<br><br>In Detroit doing time, time being done<br>Without not another solution<br>Without nothing but wicked men<br>How many muthaphuckas ive know through the years<br>Got they necks blown off or crippled in their fear<br>Now iull tell ya cause i been in many Schools for this<br>Cause im drawn by the vision and close my hand into a fist<br>Raised in the crime with nothing to eat<br>So my natural instincts to kill in the street<br>Im going to war and i sent you caution<br>JumpSteady stepping over the governments brainwashing<br>(Take it, Take it farther, take it far)<br>Dont let them even judge ya, cause you know who you are<br>Seems they dont even know about the inner city crime war<br>Moneys on the jews in the desert but what the fuck for<br>Damn the`re stupid,The mine are surrounded<br>Think i like to pay a lesson to a gallon<br>And save a human life or two<br>End this ghetto war for the homies that i once knew<br>ya peeping out the barn with ya closed eyes<br>(Ya peeping out the barn with ya closed eyes hoe)<br>I got a mind killing rage waiting on my change<br>On the holes on my jacket i craddle my gage<br>What ya gonna do if i show up at your place<br>Try to ignore it this time, motherfucker have a taste<br><br>Verse four: Capitol E / Esham<br><br>Ya need a spoonful, another wants a little taste<br>So let me feed you the city like in a steady pace<br>Ya wake up to gunfire thining it was a dream<br>Till ya hear ya neighbors holla and ya young child scream<br>Everyday thang, thank it to ya<br>Just wait till you see that cracka at ya front door naked<br>Begging for money, acting like he know ya<br>Ya slam the door in fear, but some day he`ll show ya<br>Catch ya at point blank range ya getting jacked<br>(come up wit it bitch)<br>Now ya dont know how to act<br>But that`s the life and the experience of a mother<br>Happends everyday, one another the other<br>But the suburb living is high class<br>With a high class leather city trade with ya ass<br>And show ya the rough times<br>Hungry homeless people commiting crime after crime<br>And bitches working the pike for dough<br>Then they run to the rock sella to buy some rocks slow<br>And i hear ya making fun of that...<br>ICP (What`s up E) Gets ya bats<br>It`s time for you to crack some necks<br>And if they dont know now, show them what to expect<br>Cause it dont matter the race or the place<br>Capitol E giving the inner city Taste<br><br>Interlude: Violent J<br><br>Yea! We heading to Birmingham,gross point and beverly Hills<br>I thought you knew, cause we in a devilish mood<br><br>Verse five: Esham<br><br>Guess who`s rolling with the ICP, That black devil comming straight from the D<br>Im heading out to birmingham,to tip off a german <br>And looking for the governer to kill him and i think i can<br>Violent J know the way so im gonna getcha<br>If ya standing in my way im getting wit ya<br>The black devil, that devil ya dont know<br>Getting more pussy than Bel Biv Devoe<br>Hey man do you know my name?<br><br>(Esham)<br>Im down with notics, nuts on train<br>So give me mine cause it aint about black or white<br>It aint about wrong or right on Devil`s night<br>I burn a cross in ya fucking face<br>Now homicide`s got a new case<br>So give me a taste