Yeah, we came to blow your system 
You know what Im sayin?
Kill it or die
Braggin about how you
Had it all dialed
Well, whats up now
When your shit is-
How Im comin, why Im slingin
Where Im from and what Im bringin
Tell your cousins, best stop sleepin
Cause Im bustin for no reason
At random murder killing season
But no one heard me
Cold blood creepin
Full tilt swervin
Through your bleedin
System burnin to its knees and
Beggin for mercy while Im leanin
Hard to the left
And clockin a-gripsin the death pockets of the head knock rhythm
System , blower , system over 
Yeah, we came to blow your system 
You know what Im sayin?
Kill it or die
Braggin about how you
Had it all dialed
Well, whats up now
When your shit is-
And blow your system, system blower 
Stupid dope fiend beat low hung blood spray all over
The death stomp drums
Scum worshiping
Speaker ripping
Pun2k weight holding heretics
Boundary reapin
Frequency freakin
Out til were like, That track sound so sick
System , blower , system over 
Got heads jumpin out their skin
Talkin bout, Come on
Death grip me again
No need to wonder if
Its gonna crack
Hell no, you can bet
Were fit to burn the
House to the ground
Soon as the sound gets checked
System , blower , system over 
Yeah, we came to blow your system
You know what Im sayin?
Kill it or die
Braggin about how you
Had it all dialed
Well, whats up now
When your shit is-
System , blower , system over 
Yeah, trick, go fetch my whip
Gotta let a mark know
Who hes fuckin with
Ruthlessly skin a chump
Just for kicks
Cant fuck with this
Sadomaso-kiss my fist
Suck my dick, its not cool
Im too sick, what time is it?
System , blower , system over 
Deep in the klink base
Cut straight to the chase
Like a triple shot of 180 proof
Kill-o-watts riots audio violence
Breaks your windows and
Takes all the loot
System , blower , system over 
Silver coin on your eyes
Forever closed
Raise the dead
How long I been tired of that old
Cant nod my head
Shit is over
System , blower 
System blower