On the scene back again with the motha$#&@in' grip
93 was the year P-Dog came rippin' %#@!
Bouncin' out the belly of the beast

And still the same ^!$$%
That was hollerin': "$#&@ peace!"
But check it out, it's the same old thing

Cause now the year's 94
And ain't a damn thing changed
^!$$%z still droppin' dead like flies

And i'm still lookin' for a way
To make us raise
I impose that I still hate the devil

(That's right!)
And I'm a motha$#&@a
That'll take your $$# to the next level

Straight guerrilla in the mist to the end
(Yeah, and put it in the mix again!)
Yeah, now better listen why...


Yeah! Right back at you once again in 94...
P-Dog, righterous...

Back up in you with another motha$#&@in' bomb...
And we kickin' the real...


So anyway I'ma do it this time
So you wanna hear
Specially designed for your mind and soldier's ear

Cause ^!$$%z nowadays just shoot
[Gunshot]
And $#&@in' with the crew

Will get your $$# peeled like fruit
And everybody wanna be a Gee
The same sick house ^!$$% mentality

Please, $#&@in' with them fake fairytales
^!$$%, i don't trip cause I still kicks the realiest %#@!
So please back on up, I'm lettin' off

Representin' Allah and I'm raw
Cause I'm god
So I hope you're listenin'

What I'm kickin': It's real
(Yeah, I keep'em comin' with the %#@! you fear)
Yeah, you better check it why?


Yeah, fear no evil, fear no man...
Shouts goin' out to all those fake-ass wanna-be...gees...


Just break it on down...


Paris, I'm hopin' goin' on the hill...the hill...
Paris, I saw you standin' strong again...again...


So I'm still comin' on with this
(Still comin' strong with %#@!)
%#@! that'll make ya brain come up wake up

Regonize that it aint nothin' but a thang
To see a ^!$$% lockdown, underground or in the sweep
And you aint never gonna take me out cause I...

(...roll up motha$#&@as and i'll break you down to side!)
Yeah, so keep your eyes on this
$#&@ what you heard

(And watch the devil get served!)

Yeah, so now you know...

Scarface records, Paris...
Still hittin' you with the righterous %#@!....
The funky %#@!...

In the name of Allah...
And it aint gonna never change....
It don't stop...

It don't never stop...
So back your devil-ass sob off me...
And let me get my field...

Power, yeah!

Paris, I'm hopin' goin' on the hill...the hill...

Paris, I saw you standin' strong again...again... [x2]

Yeah! Right back at you in 1994: P-Dog...
Guerrillas in the mist with the black fist...
And it ain't never gonna change!