(feat. RZA and U-God)



"Esto no me gusta. Aqui la gente, la gente no sirve pa' mierda
Aqui yo soy, yo soy Capitan Pingaloca. Y to' mundo aqui
Me sirve a mi o va pa'l carajo. Oye revolucion compadre!"


In the midst of the madness no question, who's the baddest
MC's in the game runnin for the status

Take a few seconds to review the crews
Sittin on top is the Hill lookin over you
Killa Hill ^!$$%s, cream in my dream

Cookin up a scheme for all them big bank figures
The world is yours, but it can be mine and his
Bust you out the frame, I don't give a $#&@ who it is

Number one mission, opposition
Get thrown sent home in dead position
In the casket, best wishes

At the bottom of the lake, sleepin with the fishes
Full out search for the body
Of the MC's who be comin to disrupt the party

No wins, no ends, no way
That I'm ever gonna let ya come back again


Check my dramatics, brains get splattered, dreams shattered
Sabas get blasted for words he packaged
Peep the sequencecrab adolescents, on his defense

Power - U ^!$$%z talkin fast like Puerto Ricans
What you seekin, son I catch cream like Dominicans
Last Mohican, lyrics I'm speakin, wild as Indians

Tomahawk - Shaolin slang, the violent talk
Upstate New York, where chumps get extorted for Newports
What you thought?


Ease back, ease back or I squeeze up on the trigger
- That I'm ever gonna let ya come back again

That that that I'm ever gonna let ya come back again
Ease back, ease back or I squeeze up on the trigger
- That I'm ever gonna let ya come back again

Ease back, ease back
Ease back, ease back or I squeeze up on the trigger
- That I'm ever gonna let ya come back again


"Y ya esta dicho. Todos los que no les guste mi 'rebote' van a morir
Yo le voy a meter una bala a la cabeza a cualquier maricon

Que no me persiga a mi a la 'singadapuerta'. Oye, hijo puta
Quiero quemarte la cara!"


Words drop in chant, the cheeky - eyed slant
I'm takin these cannabis plants yo for grant'
Exotic, narcotic, tunes slam soon

From a dune in the desert Mega - Babylon pleasure
Comin out the domepiece, smell my aroma
Warrior nomad, put you in a coma

Comma, llama, smash - crashin your armor
Drama, I'm a, stealth aircraft bomber
Here is where I dwell at the gates o' hell

It ain't where you're from it's where you're in the mentals
And if not yo, credentials are essential
I see reality, few things surroundin me

Three like a spread, precise strikes the lyric
Not frontin or braggin, hundred percent red dragon
Pine fragranced lyrics, the rhymes you can't imagine

The globe - trotter, call me Meadowlark Lemon
Five part criminal, two part felon


That I'm ever gonna let ya come back again
That that that I'm ever gonna let ya come back again
Ease back or I squeeze up on the trigger

- That that I'm ever gonna let ya come back again
Ease back, ease back or I squeeze up on the trigger
- That I'm ever gonna let ya come back again

Ease back ease back
Ease back, ease back or I squeeze up on the trigger
- That I'm ever gonna let ya come back again

Ease back or I squeeze up on the trigger

"Esta dicho! Aqui, la revelacion! No se la ve por television
Todos los maricones del norte, que los voy a matar yo
Va a ser aqui en nuestro pais. Y todos los 'singamasones'

Que estan singando un mundo. Tambien, van a ver la muerte
De ellos mismos, lo en las manos de ellos. Un dia, va a ser sangre
Mucha sangre. La peste de los cuerpos muertos, vas a oir
Que se va a hueler. Hasta los Estados Unidos, estos cabrones
Que con la democracia, que nos 'tan singando en el culo

Todos son unos mismos cabrones