| This is murder rap, I’ll burn his back and push your sternum back
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| And have the doctor cover your head just like a turban wrap
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| A certain fact, you’ll be prayin' on a Persian mat
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| Or hopin' Jesus or the police’s bring the person back
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| I’m not the type of mutha fucka that’s concerned with that
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| I only been in love once, then I learned from that
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| A ride or die bitch, said she’d never turn her back
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| Take these bullets with you to Hell, you dirty rat
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| Speakin' to me sideways, you get hurt for that
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| You gonna make me bring the Hologramic verses back
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| I’ll put my fist into the ground, that’s where the earth is cracked
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| Love is gone inside my heart, now it’s a purplish black
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| You a clown rapper, just a circus act
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| But Vinnie rap like when fifty fuckin' Kurds attack
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| Who your group, daddy? |
| I ain’t never heard of that
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| Vinnie Paz, Hologram, where the purple at, fuckin' maggots, yeah
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| We gonna ride 'til the wheels fall off
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| It’s a Suicide if you feel we soft
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| We the truth inside, if you feel you lost
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| And the truth don’t lie, 'cause we still the boss
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| We gonna ride 'til the wheels fall off
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| It’s a Suicide if you feel we soft
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| We the truth inside, if you feel you lost
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| And the truth don’t lie, 'cause we still the boss
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| Yeah, the heavy metal king, my lyrical an incredible thing
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| And I’m the forces in the four-chord pendulum swing
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| And anyway you wanna look at it, I send pain
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| And now they got you in the third density end game
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| That’s why these men came, we rap saviors
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| Who tryin' to waken you from your spiritual laziness
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| I’m thinkin' outside the box from now on
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| Like different ways that I can kill the cop from now on
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| During day is when I used to sell boom to the tenants
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| And at night with dark shinin' and hallucinogenics
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| That’s when I let the fight in me pass through
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| And when I let the spiritual light in me pass through
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| I guess this just somethin' that come when you grown
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| Like the positive and negative that come with the throne
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| But, fuck it, I’m stone, Pazienza the great wall
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| I’ll be back, but now I’m drinkin' my 8 Ball
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| We gonna ride 'til the wheels fall off
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| It’s a Suicide if you feel we soft
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| We the truth inside, if you feel you lost
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| And the truth don’t lie, 'cause we still the boss
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| We gonna ride 'til the wheels fall off
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| It’s a…"Suicide is a Suicide"
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| Yeah, I’m a new disease, drinkin' a 40, rockin' Judas Priest
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| I’m strong as ?, put you in your blueish fleece
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| You never see a pig around me like a Jewish feast
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| And every single fuckin' member in my crew a beast
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| But y’all should know by now the type of shit I’m on
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| Like, does the New Testament contradict the Qu’ran?
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| Does every Muslim in the world come equipped with a bomb?
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| Does every rap video have a chick in a thong?
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| I don’t know if we livin' no more
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| I don’t know if Pazienza even driven no more
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| Uppercut, right cross on the tip of the jaw
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| He a crumb, daddy, dump a fuckin' clip in the boy
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| And the man is the offspring of the weak
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| Like the lamb is the offspring of the sheep
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| We gonna grind 'til we seein' the fame
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| With a stronghold baby, 'cause I’m bleedin' the game
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| We gonna ride 'til the wheels fall off
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| Ha, ha, Louie Dogs, Jedi Mind Tricks
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| We the truth inside, if you feel you lost
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| Enemy of Mankind on the track, what’s the deal, baby?
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| We gonna ride 'til the wheels fall off
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| Vocab, where you at? |
| Warchild, my man
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| We the truth inside, if you feel you lost
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| My brother Stoupe, that’s how we get down
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| It’s murder rap, yeah, they call me Vinnie Paz
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| Louie Dogs, it’s dirty, baby, it’s our fuckin' year
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| I’m tryin' to shine, baby, tryin' to feed the fam
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| Ha, ha, yeah |