[Intro]
[Verse 1: Juggernaut]
A Revolution is the solution to this God damn pollution
So tie a noose around this nuisance and kill off the evolution
‘Cause I’m sick of it, sick of this God damn ignorance
The only difference is, is the differences of crazy fucking belligerence
That I’m feeling, I’m dealing, a fucking ass beating
All y’all faggots quit screaming, it’s fucking happening
M. Night Shyamalan is rambling, his brains I am scrambling
What a twist, don’t resist, go ahead and enlist
In our fucked up shit, you are now listening
To the greatest rapper alive; Juggernaut is glistening
Spit shit so hot, they call me a case shot
Fuck you up with lightening, thunderbolts; Thor’s booster shot
The hat says it all, Supreme is what I am
Call me a vegetarian, even though I go HAM
Fuck this bitch in the ear, and yeah you heard me
Eat my fucking meat, ‘cause yeah you want beef
[Verse 2: Yellowjacket]
It's 2012, the beginning of a new era
Sovereign beats bring it to ya sick through words of terror
None trying to spare ya, and none can tear us
So hot, but so cold you could call me Sahara
I'm a beast in this town, behold the chimera
Sick minded, spit fire, and you bet I'll take care ya
Break your face, and mechanics can't repair ya
Leave your eyes black, and I ain't talking mascara
I'm Revolutionary, different from the MCs
Our game will make you rage like yetis from Ski-free
Don't know me yet? I guess I'll spell it out for free
It's the Y-E-L-L-O-W-J-A-C-K-E-T
What? You need to speak up for a minute
I thought I heard you fronting trying to talk some tough shit
Think your favorite rappers good? Then you haven't heard me spit
The 2012 theory's happening with the way I'm killing it
[Verse 3: The Guillotine]
Revolutionary; It's the name of the game
We nothing but fame, Slaughtering your name, Changing up the game
Women don't really talk to us, but when we get the bucks
They gonna turn to sluts. So what the fuck?
I ain't even really that faded
But damn look at me I finally made it
I'm not even that big of a deal
I'm just out here spitting rhymes for another meal
Roll up to "Mickey D's" just to get a McDouble
I'm not really even looking for trouble
I'm just spitting my rhymes, and doing my time
You bitches think I'm not having a hell of a time
Well I am son, ya done son, just go home
I'll be waiting for ya there on ya Mama's Throne
It's fucking Zach Guill and there ain't no realer
I'll rap on this beat like I am your killer
[Verse 4: Officer Dan]
I'm so damn distressed, this shit to be addressed
We're all fucking suppressed, by the ones who are blessed
I admit my first rhyme was weak, but now you can't speak
My fucking ideas are unique, while your fucking shit wreaks
You ungrateful fucks, need a God damn savior
Give me an ass and a week and I guess I'll save yours
Bitch, what the fuck are you crying for?
You thought that 2012 shit was some God damn lore?
You have to fucking listen to the word I've spread
This fucking Revolution is the reason I've bled
You think you got rid of me, but to your dread
I'll be back from the dead, call me Beavis and Butthead
I'm so sick of the shit they're fucking feeding us
Disgusted with them like a zit with bleeding puss
We need a insurrection, a change in the right direction
Go harder than an erection Sovereign Beats will start the infection
[Verse 5: JSM]
We flowing pens up in the room, we spit so fast no time consumed
Y'all never thought we come here too, it’s to the lab us 5 baboons
Revolutionary, stone cold, call me JSM, cut the commentary
I don’t need the shit, like I don’t need you, to my gas chamber like a fucking Jew
Suck my dick and make me cum, ladies I spit this shit for fun
I kill in bed in more ways than one, fuck with me and I’ll kill your son
JSM or MSJ, always got that Mary J
I don’t fuck around let’s roll them up, cruise the streets and pick up sluts
I see me you don’t see me, your too behind to catch up to me
No one can the stop flows of me and I got you bitches hosing me
With the beats I get I'm raping ass, fucking shit up in a Jason mask
I'm just chilling, laying back, Kush all up in the gas mask
Turn around and tell a friend, this assholes back here get revenge
And I really don’t care just where you’ve been, Myself I'm off the deep end
Like a syringe to a dope fiend, I'm everything just what you need
In the end I'm still just obscene, don’t give a fuck cause I’m just me
[Verse 6: Ant Ace "The Young Wiz"]
Revolutionary, futuristic very
Undercover green so I call my money Perry
My flow is fire hot red like a cherry
But I'm cool like a berry. Sour Alvachetty
It's a New Year and I'm drinking already
And it's this that beat, Revolutionary
Haters think it's scary
Got them what they carry on ferry to a old place
Cause all my heat will have you end up on a cold case
Leave these rappers dead, body motion like a Ghostface
Have they Mama mourning in they morgue place
What happens when you playing, but I got more taste
I just entered the race as one of the great
The best they ever seen, when I'm smoking on some green
With a girl in between, sucking on my 2012 flow
Hahaha... Letting all y'all niggas know. Revolutionary
[Verse 7: King Tre]
Start this year with some fear, disappear, reappear
Cheers in your ears, listen here you fucking queers
Licked-y split, emit a hit, talk shit bitch submit
I'm fit to admit, that you just need to fucking quit
"Hey man, have a heart!", fuck you, I'll rip you apart
Razor sharp, sliced apart, hell in a fucking handcart
Tripping and slipping while I sipping on some sizzurp
Slurp up the purp, ? shove them in the fucking dirt
Speeding like a coke head, crash the car, now I'm dead
Blood red, redhead, well read, fill you with dread
Poltergeist, rise again, strapping mic, call me Christ
Don't move, it's a heist, talk shit and get iced
King Tre knows the way to put them in the great dismay
Watch them decay, drop down and fucking pray
Twisted execution of this gruesome Revolution
The solution of confusion is The Wright Decision
[Verse 8: The Wright Decision]
I'm ready to start the brand New Year
And I'm ready to hear the claps and cheers
Now you should know that I'm true hearted
With crosshairs on target, ready to harm it
For all my friends, so don’t start shit
I really don’t care what the obstacle
Even if it lands me in the God damn hospital
As long as I'm carried out in a fresh clean Benz
Take my time to cure and mend, and break out like a zombie
Feeling strong, pale, and hungry so hop off me
I'll let ya be the witness to the quickness and the swiftness
On how I start to spread my sickness
While turning this into survival of the fittest
Having them running with their tails between their legs
Hoping that they can run and pray there fears away
But I'm sorry to say, not today
That’s not gonna happen cause as your running
I'll pull out the gun and (gunshot)
Stricken with the one shot, clean shot
Call me the hot shot, I'll tell you what time it is
I'll be the start and stop clock
