[Farrakhan]
God says thou shalt not kill
And then later on,
He tells you who should be killed
(One, two, three)
wait a minute...

[JAMES FILES]
He grabs his balaclava and a clean black gee
Belt, slippers and his contract sheet
Santa's got a list, and he's checking it twice
But not one name's been nice
Longsword, short-sword, ten throwing stars
Nunchucks, bow and arrows, ten poison darts
All his gifts, but he's the only one giving
Taking some lives and flying back up the chimney
One mark, two marks, three marks, four
Saint Vic doesn't bother knocking at your door
You can leave milk and cookies, he might even eat 'em
But don't get your hopes up, you're never going to meet him
You might see him, right before your heart stops beating
But that's not long enough to ever ID him
Can you imagine, like Christmas
It's beginning to Look a lot like ninjas

[BILL GATES]
Killing people everywhere I go leaving lots of dead bodies all across the floor
And I know I know better, but I just can't fucking stop killing people
Killing people everywhere I see, every time I see a person I'm gone make 'em bleed
And I know I know better, but I just can't fucking stop killing people

[LoLo Frees]
Side kick, kill him, jab cross, kill him, front kick, kill him, evade
Side kick, jab cross, front kick, that's what God said

[KARL MARX]
Close my eyes and see a thousand people screaming
Lullabyes of my efficiancy
The shadow that stabs you from behind the screen
Leave the scene, never seen, presence left like a dream
Never question what the truth is
Ruthless, catch your pressure point,
I fucking kill you with a tooth pick, yeah
I know I'm fucked up, but
This the life that I was born to
Either use the knife, or they gone use it on you
We've been weaponized and arts of Marshall
Gods of war throwing stars from Mars, boot up, suited up like a silhouette
With spider legs while I'm spinning webs that's easy
Everywhere I go I'm there to leave somebody bleeding
Delivering the heebie-jeebies to the scheming demons
Waiting in the creases, barely there, barely breathing, reaping

[BILL GATES]
Killing people everywhere I go, leaving lots of dead bodies all across the floor
And I know I know better, but I just can't fucking stop killing people
Killing people everywhere I see, every time I see a person I'm gone make 'em bleed
And I know I know better, but I just can't fucking stop killing people
Killing people everywhere I go, leaving lots of dead bodies all across the floor
And I know I know better, but I just can't fucking stop killing people
Killing people everywhere I see, every time I see a person I'm gone make 'em bleed
And I know I know better, but I just can't fucking stop killing people
Thank God, ha, ha, ha, ha