Attack on Babylon lyrics

by

Eazy-E


[Intro: Louis Farrakhan]
Is America like ancient Rome?
Is America like ancient Babylon?
Come on, come on, I wanna hear from you

[Verse 1]
I told you Ren will be back with the n*ggas
In the Dodge and the camouflage
Blunted at the Taj, a million n*ggas no mirage
Creeping and we're creeping in your little white huts
20 million n*ggas chanting I don't give a f*ck
It's on, the switch got flicked but who did it?
When that sh*t was committed, f*ck that where's my mack?
n*ggas getting crazy cause Ren is in the front
With Supreme Wisdom, puffing on a blunt
Train by my side tearing up sh*t
With his bulletproof vest, still yelling double S
The whole community is up in a rage
Cause n*ggas be moving closer to white motherf*ckers'll make them as slaves
And then they put these sell out n*ggas on the TV
To try to calm down n*ggas like you and me
But f*ck that sh*t, cause my eyes are closed
Cause Ren ain't got time to be f*cking around with them hoes
So I see ya at the grave where we bury them
Even motherf*ckers that went out and even married them
Now it's time to attack take this motherf*cker back
Bring it on, and it's on

[Hook]
Attack, attack, attack on Babylon (x8)

[Verse 2]
Here comes the doom, so listen to the tick of the tock
Can't keep n*ggas off your block, don't forget we got the Glock
And the sawed-off, and the trey 8's
And the duce duce, and the n*ggas in the pen breaking loose
So Ren will conduct this, but I pull my di*k and say suck this
For the n*ggas that say f*ck this
That ain't down, and step foot into the car
To commit the 187 with the n*gga they call Akbar
But who gives a f*ck who pulled the trigger
Cause I know some b*tches that shot up a gang a n*ggas
Getting off the reservations, breaking up the docks
Doing this with 15 shots
Babylon the Great, look at the b*tch while she falls
Dying like a motherf*cker with no one to call
Now it's time to attack, take this motherf*cker back
You bring it on, and it be on

[Hook]
Attack, attack, attack on Babylon (x8)

[Verse 3]
Where the f*ck ya gonna run
When the f*cking ground starts shaking
n*ggas don't be waiting, n*ggas be constantly making
n*ggas with no hesitation, a f*ck up in this nation
To murder the caucasian, the Asian invasion
So here we come, come, come
My n*gga Rhythm D is on the drum, drum, drum
The mayday, oh it's a dreadful day
When no motherf*cker can come out to play
It goes (5 gunshots)
n*ggas letting off and the sh*t is all that
So stay inside the house if you ain't down
Cause you might get caught up you sad faced clown
Then I'll bring ya to ya knees, f*cking with these
f*cking with n*ggas that's a hive of bees
We go stinging, but dumbass n*ggas keep singing
No time for singing, too busy swinging
So it's time to attack, take this motherf*cker back
Y'all brought it on, so now it's on

[Hook]
Attack, attack, attack on Babylon (x8)

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