First There was the collapse of civilization Anarchy genocide starvation Then When it seemed like s**t couldn't get any more f**ked up We got The Plague The Living Death Closing his icy grip around the whole planet Then the rumors started The last hardcore MC's Were working on a cure That would END the pestilence Why I like the death I *LIKE*the misery I LIKE THIS WORLD Space The Final Frontier These are the voy voy voyages of the Starship TICAL As I walk in the shadow of death Sixteen men on a dead man's chest Your host this evening for H O T N I S you get splashed with the Tec Nobody go 'til the God say so You got a second or mo' to run for the do' Before I blow back off the map contact You didn't know stack couldn't get down like that Who want them test rocket launcher YES Mr Meth hold the fort most def' Kids is dead wrong song's too long Get swung on can't we all get along See my pinkie see my thumb See that kid with the pawn shop gun Bust your gums leave your whole s**t numb Mmmm now what's this Smell like fish Mr Big Mouth the gat be trout You need to douche out your style no doubt Johnny struck through the Shaolin slum PRUM PRUM PRUM on my Shaolin drum N***az don't dare to step in the square Kids ain't playin over here PLAYA Only one way and that's my way Grim Reaper callin Judgement Day 10 Ten let the countdown begin 9 I was born in the mind 8 Take the head of a snake 7 Behold Armaggedeon 6 Ain't no love for the rich 5 Only strong will survive 4 Cause we live by the sword 3 Plus sixty degrees 2 For the black and the blue 1 For the sun Step into millenium The name of this one is Judgement Day No more BS can't come out and play Don't blame me blame society Type of chemistry for a live MC Hands in the air like you just don't care You all get a share there's a party over here Year two thousand keep bouncin T Minus thirty seconds and countin New York's finest still wildin Shaolin At the full moon howlin Get 'til It's Gone killa bee kills Only time will reveal like the words in the song Cause love's what I feel for my crew bust steel N***az don't got to pay my bills P L O pack the slingshot flow Plant the seed let the garden grow And stick that rhyme where the sun don't shine Darts pierce your heart like a Valentine Tis my Tale From the Crypt that's sick Bloodbath body baths and s**t U F C fightin championships G I Joe's with the Kung Fu Grip Now you don't dare to step in the square Kids ain't playin over here PLAYA Only one way and that's my way Grim Reaper callin Judgement Day C'mon I said c'mon 10 Ten let the countdown begin 9 I was born in the mind 8 Take the head of a snake 7 Behold Armaggedeon 6 Ain't no love for the rich 5 Only strong will survive 4 Cause we live by the sword 3 Plus sixty degrees 2 For the black and the blue 1 For the sun Step into millenium As I walk in the shadow of death Sixteen men on a dead man's chest Your host this evening Mr H O T N I S you get splashed with the Tec Nobody go 'til the God say so You got a second or mo' to run for the do' Before I blow back off the map contact You didn't know stack couldn't get down like that Who want them test rocket launcher YES Mr Meth hold the fort most def' Kids is dead wrong song's too long Get swung on can't we all get along See my pinkie see my thumb See that kid with the pawn shop gun Bust your gums leave your whole s**t numb Mmmm now what's this Smell like fish Mr Big Mouth the gat be trout You need to douche out your style no doubt Johnny struck through the Shaolin slum PRUM PRUM PRUM on my Shaolin drum N***az don't dare to step in the square Kids ain't playin over here PLAYA Only one way and that's my way Grim Reaper callin Judgement Day 10 Ten let the countdown begin 9 I was born in the mind 8 Take the head of a snake 7 Behold Armaggedeon 6 Ain't no love for the rich 5 Only strong will survive 4 Cause we live by the sword 3 Plus sixty degrees 2 For the black and the blue 1 For the sun Step into millenium 10 9 8 7 6 5 4 3 2 1 Step into millenium Ten let the countdown begin I was born in the mind Take the head of a snake Behold Armaggedeon Ain't no love for the rich