Children of God - Ill Bill, Vinnie Paz

Never doubt your God, children singing songs about Jihad

Explosions that blow cars over buildings from afar

We the children of a bloodstained revolution

Gun bang, forever shoot and run fam, get your Uzi love thing

Retribution Timberland boots, leather gooses

In the undisclosed black bulletproof with the extra shooter

Bought a box of banana clips from these anarchists

Like Tim Osman commanding the ship on dialysis

More pain more gain, 9/11 was a war game

More enemies, more friends, more fame

Listen to propaganda cock the hammer

We can stop a man but how do you destroy an army that’s a phantom?

How do you kill a militia that’s invisible?

Mystical, peep what official pistols do, kid we invincible

How do you stop the unstoppable, unkillable?

The salvation of God, now sit back and listen to the song y’all

I heard children sing Allahu Akhbar in Turkey

One had a Russian AK, dirty Iverson jersey

I don’t know if it made me proud or if it disturbed me

I guess it’s not as bad as kids being fucked by the clergy

Kufi on, Glock cocked moving through the palace

A dead Kennedy in California Über Alles

I’ll drink a quart of virgin blood inside a Buddha chalice

I took the head off a Kennedy from the roof in Dallas

Yeah I wish that Ron Paul ran again

If not then I’mma have to take the lead like Jeff Hanneman

(Seasons of the abyss) y’all falling for the trap again

.38 leave your fucking body like a mannequin

Yeah if Billy blast at you I blast with him

We don’t live in a republic, it’s just fascism

The Louvre isn’t a museum, it’s a glass prison

Fuck a class system, listen to the song y’all