Jay:
I came back, for payback
Landed in my spacecraft
Niggas ask who the fuck I be
I'm the one abduct your kids outta your residence
I'm the one who told George Bush that he could be a President
I'm the evidence / for intelligent / life forms /
Yours never been no matter what you say irrelevant
I don't fuck with lower specimens
Created in my image but your lyrics more like shitty gimmicks
I pull the plug and burn your whole village
I came back anonymous, my real name is Xenu
My mission kill all the scientologists
I'm honourless, and masonry I'm high in it
Plus the fact my spacecraft is built by the best german scientist
Let me cut ya, let me rupture, blow your mind like bolts of thunder
All the ladies say I love ya
We the lords of up and under
The species eat lychees, turn people into pc's
And bleed peeps like kishi's, more evil, believe me
WE ARE WATCHING YOU!
Skits:
Piercing the ozon, we're too far to phone home
We grow clones and sip broken bones from snowcones
Go head and throw stones... you know that won't postpone
The moment ya dome blows in half when I hit the target
I be the artist from another planet
With unidentified language, technoligy and mathmatics
Tidal wave surfer, carving tribal lyrics
I spray painted my UFO with hyroglyphics
Update intelligence ya need to get with it
Pay visits stay wicked you'll be, saying aliens did it
Ancient astronaut with fire power that will blow your planet up
Now all that's left is just some shattered rocks
Out of place artifacts people need to face the facts
Higher beings are the ones that gave us that
Who built the pyramids they came from the Mothership
Let non believer's think that we don't exist
Cause we on some other shit, roaming through ya crib
Protected by the goverment, we probe you in our ship
(we) cover every continent, they put us on their pedistole
We're burning up fossil fuels, stealing precious jewels!
We far ahead of you, you dont know what the answer iz
When I tell you amatures
My cannabis iz amethyst
You wanna have eternal life ya gotta cross the bridge.
Mummified we rock mics in our sarcophagus.
Dope:
We ain't switching sides no matter what the offer is
We opposites listen to the message that we transmit
Who can make the sun eclipse, Stephen hawking knows of it
Ufo's, black holes, stars, and the unknown
The milky way is our home yours is a danger zone
Yes were always watching so ya never alone
If we come down to land than your problems will grow
Watch armageddon unfold from the front row