Showdown at tha House of Blue Leaves

[Verse 1: Tha God Fahim]
Uh, uh
I graduated at the top of my class, I'm sinister
Spray the mass like I'm watering grass
I grew up with hard-heads, weapons spawn like Todd McFarlane
My calling, divine hall in cold shooting like a Spartan
We balling, having business meetings with my consultant
I'm off it, if the market ain't about the profits
My mind is military, nocturnal visionary due to division - fairly
Leave with your life - barely
Every encounter with police; they wanna search me
My trigger finger got syphilis, crabs and herpes
I'm Hercules, pull a sword from the stone, you can't hurt me
Revolutionary, the government wanna murk me

[Intermission: Jay NiCE]
Lighter flickering
Yeah, they can try
But you can't kill what you ain't built

[Verse 2: Jay NiCE]
Ayo
Niggas dump before the clock strike noon
Like the shrooms, they think I'm quite the goon
The black spook in a white room
I seen niggas acting like some coons on these interviews
The media ain't gon' get into you until your hype boom
That's why we don't respect it, the black ballers try to close connections
It turns into a domino effect
Ayo Fahim, roll the pressure and let's spit the grimey over records
While we rock our shiny golden treasures
Murder for hire
Word to the wise, don't try us
I'll insert a virus right in your service provider
One love to my nigga Lefty, salute my geiser
We gon' run around the atlas till the Earth get tired
Poppa a capper so of course I'd be a ladies' man
Ironic 'cause soon as all of my niggas see the 'caine, we dance
Shimmy when we get that cake in our hands
And this ain't free, you want a NiCE verse? You gotta pay me, fam
The black Bruce Lee, scarf around my neck like "Howdy Doody!"
You sounding goofy, something out a movie
I brought the iron judge
Met her in for the showdown at House of Blue Leaves
Left her crying blood