[Verse 1: Prevail] I was born to perform, bright lights on Broadway A microphone soldier of love like Sade So all day long, these smooth operators Make moves, get a shovel, dig a tomb for the haters Innovators of the greatest rap music around SNM once again hear the bass drum pound Don't you love it when a sound come together like this? Like when a plan comes together on some A-Team shit? On some gold chain, Mr T I pity the fool B-A, bad attitude, Battle Axe rules Warriors, warriors, symbols of justice We grow every day so there's much more of us Brothers in the movement that multiply quickly We all around the world not on some one city cliquey You get me? Good, no need to repeat it then SNM's the kinda group that you should be believing in [Verse 2: Madchild] Okay, mad skilled, crazy as fuck, I'm not very calm Kids going crazy like its Knotts Berry Farm Aye, I got a pocket full of cherry bombs Madchild scary storm, running like a marathon People look at me like am Hannibal Lecter A cannibal from Canada, this man'll dissect ya My jaws are mechanical, sick and got no antidote You got the wrong guy, I do not come from no banana boat An animal, that ain't so fuckin' animalistic I'm flying like a cannibal that lands in the distance And everybody knows that I'm a man of persistence I come equipped with gifts like I was Santa at Christmas And all I want for Christmas is a whole, new set of teeth Ready for whats coming, yeah my whole crew better be Game changed, that don't mean we ain't gonn' win still Been around since EZ Rock was rockin' a windmill And Zodak was taggin' on the walls ?? We still the bomb and we gonn' get a second chance to blow up I'm still a Toy's R Us kid, don't wanna grow up Still killing shows, only difference I ain't tore up And age ain't nothin' but a number dog More experience, a living walking underdog Light dim might shine bright, we shutting shit down Walk into a room and see the cocky fuckers sit down They don't want a problem with the goblin I'm a total wreck Red rum, head hunt, like I'm fucking Boba Fett Sober I am colder now a cobra with the flow for death And I don't hear no fat lady singin' it ain't over yet! [Outro] Yeah, man this shit feel, real real good We got our battle-axe warriors battling 3000 strong man we just started Beautiful death machine Beautiful death machine Beautiful death machine Swollen Members in the house