language is fatal
Singer:vinnie paz
motherfuckin doap nixon. namsayin?
the cat with the lil kid voice but the grown man aim nigga
yo whats the difference between the mentally gifted and the ignorant gettin splifted?
it's that the ignorant could never get this
when i come like 50 egyptians gettin snipted
hands lit up with life's pieces
christians forever point fingers on who the beast is
but doap's thesis: is it peace or is it grief
while you grit your teeth at the arabs in the middle east
victimized to who's the real
you count the chickens before they hatch and count the thump of my steel
footprints and rough hoods jellin
i say peace to bust at you
i keep blunts of cest in between my jaws
i keep chunks of flesh in between my claws
i watch people bleed to tease my appetite
we banned from fight clubs
we're nightcrawlin blood alcoholics
yall only hope is wooden stakes and garlic
thinkin on a higher logic
dressed in arab garments on flyin carpets
takin me to hovering starships
with high powered aeronautics
my souls energy causes walls to shake
niggas stand clear when my land get spread
'cause my scarecrows got real klansmen heads
invading your village with more weapons
spies like us make you hit the floor for tension
dont step into our section
while you watch the god spittin
yo i walk like egyptians around your pyramids
that spits raw lyrics and splits your wig
transform my right arm to hydrogen bombs
for my niggas who burn weed till they lighters is gone
complex rebel without a cause
makes you see the eyes of the lord
in my den with a pen waiting for lions to roar
innocent beings being abducted
jesus christ has constructed
brought by the design author
who holds the globe and patrols in a flying saucer
king size and doap nix create a ill regime
i split the seam and emerge from a deep corral
and stay with respect like pun's rest in peace mural
if you started we gon' draw with clappers
there's no tommorrow 'cause we horror and we sharp as cactus
thas why your jaw shatters
i do my dirt all by my lonely with the god varamus
i dent em and bend em and dead em and send em to hell!
you'll probly yell! you should cry for your dying wives
i severed em with several flying iron knives
look in the lion's eyes. and see darkness
the gods remain conscious
think vinnie paz is sick son? he nauseous
i'll blow your midn while you roll a dutch
and leave your children more holier than jehovah's touch
dead is how you'll find me
with money in the bank like fox had in?
invading your village with more weapons
spies like us make you hit the floor for tension
dont step into our section
while you watch the god spittin
yow. yo its vinnie paz baby. takin yall mafackers to war. doap nix
plantetary baby. we takin yall mafackas to war
rippin hearts out. namean? namsayin?
jedi mind forever baby. what the fuckin deal?
stoupe on the track u'namsayin? we bodyin motherfuckers. whats the fuckin deal? severin heads baby. fuck yall!