[00:00.00](Intro by Celph Titled)[00:00.67]It's the collapse of the earth as you know it. Holdin' it down, Celph Titled[00:05.15]in the same brigade with the universal Walkmen. Start the countdown...[00:08.57]"10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2 murder 1 lyric at your door" --> Method Man[00:14.33]**** the sound of an old clock ticking[00:15.83](Celph Titled)[00:16.27]Recommendation, hold somethin' heavy, prepare for combat[00:19.46]Translation: Atomik nigga constantly stay blazin'[00:22.56]Every syllable spit is accurate, holdin' down the immaculate position[00:26.54]I call the shots, perform executive incisions[00:29.62]Speak to my own outside of language barriers for my brethren[00:33.72]The veteran who caught a piece of shrapnel from the Tower of Babel[00:37.38]Praise God, respect is due, while I'm infectin' you[00:40.40]Never spit rhymes in a cipher, I siphon blood from ya veins[00:44.20]With the straw the broke the camel's back, disrespect?[00:47.37]Never that, off the map, chrome nine design specialist[00:51.52]Leave deceased niggas with walkmans in their coffin blastin' my shit[00:55.20]Infinite longevity, reconstruct my structure with dyslexic lepersey[00:59.62]Malevolant ministries revealin' false prophecies, retrieved my past life[01:03.95]They called me Yahweh, slit the throat of Leviathan, slain sideways[01:08.20]Now I just made you a star, enjoy your fifteen minutes of fame[01:12.18]No room for garbage fake five-percent MCs in this real terrain[01:16.14]Drop your album on TDK, listen closely what our CD say[01:20.10]You couldn't put out one record if it was your life you had to pay[01:23.75]I'm feelin' this joint, I hope you niggas is too[01:26.70]Beef with one man in my crew therefore we strike back with the 7-S platoon[01:30.93](Uh-huh...)[01:31.75]Chorus:[01:32.40]"10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2 murder 1 lyric at your door" --> Method Man[01:38.00]**** the sound of an old clock ticking[01:39.60](Tino Vega)[01:40.00]The Spanish Prince, my mind's convinced, dent all intelligence[01:43.90]Those who breathe, freeze at the sight of elegance[01:47.45]Cause static jolts similar to lightning bolts[01:50.55]Slash clans of devilish cults, catch boostive energy (energize!)[01:54.60]Deadly antidotes inflict a fatal remedy[01:57.70]Walkmen triangulate to form a spiritual entity (are you feelin' me?)[02:01.80]Nigga, my rugged data will cause your mind structure to shatter[02:05.70]Memory banks has been erased, Celph, Storm and the Soldier[02:09.60]All up in ya face, leavin' glowing footmarks throughout the underground[02:13.70]No room for feeble minds and shook hearts[02:16.20]Start the countdown, soldiers in the killing fields[02:19.40]I hold up my shield to block immortal curses[02:22.50]Spittin' verses, peep my verbal slang analogy[02:26.30]To a dragon spittin' flames, while the others are being bothered[02:30.30]By hungry pitbulls that drool when they look at you[02:33.80]The 7th Squadron droppin' toxins in the place of oxygen, what![02:37.30]Chorus:[02:37.90]"10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2 murder 1 lyric at your door" --> Method Man[02:43.50]**** the sound of an old clock ticking[02:45.00](Storm Trupa)[02:45.50]Nova watchin' over your shoulder, roamin' through an open folder[02:49.40]Slippin' through a paradox, mental coma[02:52.70]Eternal Nightol, impact from a rhymin' wreckin' ball[02:56.50]One on one street compete, complete[02:59.70]Composition, physique physician, fight with might[03:03.40]Strike precise with my device[03:05.50]I ignite my vocal tenacity, define mankind[03:09.40]Flux capacitate linear time, enigma, snake slither[03:13.80]Extension across the Nile River, bless myself[03:17.20]The Ark Angel - my fingers make contemporary poetry[03:21.20]Historical, biographical oracle[03:24.70]Open memories like new vicinities[03:27.90]**** those who oppose me, I throw heat ferociously[03:31.70]Cleverly expose the life that you live to the Walkmen[03:35.30]Nomadic men, commit mad sin[03:38.20]In the Vatican upon the day of Armageddon[03:41.80]Tai Chi master, absorbin' the powers from the Seven[03:45.70]Tectonic tremblin' witnessin' the wrath that you're facin'[03:49.40]Atomik devastation - strategically[03:52.80]Organize elevation, the dynasy, mathematically[03:57.00]Strong minds combine to redesign the fabric of time[04:00.60]On some enormous shit, now watch the clock tick[04:03.50]* the sound of an old clock ticking *