Kill Em All let God sort them out Kill Em All let God sort them out this is what I'm all about y'all if you thought about it you be thinking it's just that crazy this don't phase me this is the mob you don't want to wrap to us you just want to write crap to us weirdest fuckers for real I can tell by the way I feel crazy fuckers don't write like this they don't fight like this I'm a fucking Ninja I don't play I seen Jeff I put you out I don't need no fucking sword like you I got fishing Fury I got a Chinese connection I'm playing for your protection from me is going to hurt you you're going to pay for what you've done I'm going to take care of you son bring your fucking mob bring your fucking job but you're jobless and I'm on the mob list if you want to mess with the fist of fury that match with me I'm playing a game it's rapid fire I'll be firing punches at your hunches this is a showdown and you could Tire hold down why put you out to lunch I ain't playing this ain't no hunch I love you bunches where's your hunches I'm going to throw some punches I'll kick your asses I'll I'll deal you a card it's the Ace of Spades that's the death card for me to you I'm not playing anymore you think I am kill them all let God sort them out that's what I'm all about make him Scream & Shout don't doubt it be about it if you're about it then do it let's get to it my life is in the game price doesn't come with out pain where's my victory when you lose this battle with me I'm the crow feel me flow I came back I'm six feet below that I'm angry about your decision I see you have made Yours now let's see you enforce it now that we're friends it's time to party I'm going to party above you on your Graves I'm not playing with you at all you're so small you're dedicated to your jobless life so much strife Cut You Down Like a Knife I'm not playing what I'm saying it's paying the price for what you've done it's opened up a door to your disgrace I'm going to wipe you off the human race I've already won do you think I'm done let's have some fun little things used to matter so much it can't rain all the time but it hurts as such a fool dies when he challenges his enemy don't you know it was sent to me value is your life pain is mine yours is over I'll leave it behind you crossed the wrong person am I rehearsing no way this individual that you're hearing is going to take you away from all of your sorrow you will not see another tomorrow beg or borrow yours will end the little time we do spend we'll act on you're bitter way to not mend your body back together I'm going to sever every endeavor you thought that you could be more clever I'm going to cut you down like a knife I'm going to take your life on the mic Kill Them All let God sort them out Kill Them All let God sort them out