[Intro: Jamie Madrox]
They want to talk about the clique with the underground sick shit
Pump 'em out to space, exhaust pipe
Of a spaceship on Halloween and laser beam on 'em
Disintegrating everything and rise above the fallen

[Verse 1: Bukshot]
Product of your nightmares, Village of the Damned
Wicked mob shit, Son of Sam
Real ninja shit, Storm Shadow bitch
Goodfellas leave you warned about that full clip
All Hallows Eve fuck my enemies
Smoking Joe in the flesh repping MNE
Stealth Boy activated, you can't see me, whore
Dead rivals on the floor by the Ouija board
Yah, yah, let's talk about it
We talkin' 'bout a psychopath, there ain't no way around it
Yah, yah, let's talk about it
My label's full of riders, fuck your clique, your shit's surrounded
Don't give a fuck about your accolades and what you've done
That shit don't mean nothing looking down the barrel of a gun
Step inside the line of fire scorching everyone
Brought a Samhain witch, kill her with me just for fun

[Chorus: Jamie Madrox & Bukshot]
We can talk about it but I won't listen
We can talk about it but I won't listen
We can talk about it but I won't listen
Y'all about disintegrating all these fucking punk bitches
Let's talk about blood, let's talk about Avengers
I don't give a fuck, make 'em bleed and paint pictures
You will never leave don't matter how you entered
All Hallows Eve, night of the ninja
Punk bitches!
[Verse 2: Boondox]
To all my enemies y'all really want to get this smoke?
A Transylvanian gangster, Vlad with a red dot laser scope
And I'm aiming for your throat to send ‘em out to my C.O
Blaaow, blaaow, 'till your cap snap back
When the strap go clap that's all she wrote
Then I dipped like Copenhagen, leave you cold as frozen bacon
And I roll with roads and Satan armied up in rolls of pagans
And we stomp like Jason, chasing the confrontation on Devil's Night
Abomination on depopulation, we getting the levels right
You're gonna die quickly cuz I'm bringing the fire with me
Ghost Rider with snipers and lighters, we striking and keeping them tires busy
From burning bitches, we getting revenge on these fuckers for burning the witches
A sacrifice we stab with knives and take all their lives, we vicious
We Majik Ninjas with the vengeance of a poltergeist
And the veins contain a strain of blood that's fucking cold as ice
I hate repeatin' when I'm speakin' and I told you twice
Don't bet the heathen when the demon gets to roll the dice

[Chorus: Jamie Madrox & Bukshot]
We can talk about it but I won't listen
We can talk about it but I won't listen
We can talk about it but I won't listen
Y'all about disintegrating all these fucking punk bitches
Let's talk about blood, let's talk about Avengers
I don't give a fuck, make 'em bleed and paint pictures
You will never leave don't matter how you entered
All Hallows Eve, night of the ninja
Punk bitches!
[Verse 3: Claas]
Watch me go, see my movements are so erratic
Came out the underground like some horror from out the static
Singing Hom-Sha-Bom while I kill 'em, see it's a habit
That I formed over the years, I can't stop it, see I'm an addict
My anger's what's gonna hit ya, silent cuz I'm a ninja
Got to go fuckin' give ya that freak show and split ya
Right down the middle, then hit that Sub Zero and rip a spine out
Majik magic is coming so better go find your hide out
We ain't giving no time out, rather go take the crime route
Murder these motherfuckers with bars, ain't talking rhyme bounce
Ha, see I ain't about a discussion
I'm looking to fucking bust, I'm hoping that it's disgusting
Ain't talking about no percussion, you see these horns
Got a couple of fucking swords that'll leave 'em all in a morgue
When I open your door, I'm 'bout to show you no love
And when them bodies hit the floor they'll be drowning in pools of blood
Let's talk about it!

[Chorus: Jamie Madrox & Bukshot]
We can talk about it but I won't listen
We can talk about it but I won't listen
We can talk about it but I won't listen
Y'all about disintegrating all these fucking punk bitches
Let's talk about blood, let's talk about Avengers
I don't give a fuck, make 'em bleed and paint pictures
You will never leave don't matter how you entered
All Hallows Eve, night of the ninja
Punk bitches!