| Fuckin' Vinnie Paz baby
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| Check it out
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| I’m the father of Christ
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| I don’t know why you bother to write
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| I’m raw on the mic and y’all are like garbage to Ike
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| My whole team a bunch of master builders
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| Y’all just sit back and just bask in illness
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| An animal, eatin' ya' liver like I was Hanibal the cannibal
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| Stabbin' you right through the fuckin' clavicle
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| Harry Potter magical, bust a gat at you with Supernatural
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| The actual facts is that I’ll laugh at you
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| Then load the fuckin' banger up with hollows
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| Start a revolution for diablo
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| My fuckin' motto, I’m as raw as it comes
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| Whether shatterin' the mic or if we brawlin' with guns
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| Let you know man, me and Nat is hotter than some propane
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| Blow ya' fuckin brains into low mane
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| Cut you up like cocaine and draw a line in the sand
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| And tell a mouthafucka' he can die where he stand WHAT
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| Ya' whole aura is plexiglass
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| You was a sucka as a kid
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| I can no longer, sit back and hold my tongue
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| Now I’m a speak and leak over gods war drums
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| Have you, fuckin' with me, I’m a shongo sons
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| Yo, you drew first blood I can’t forget this one
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| You think I wouldn’t strike back, you must be dumb
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| In a jungle of gorillas you can’t survive off crumbs
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| Like a pack full of pidgeons, ya' nothin' but a scavenga'
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| Shoulda' sent a pro but instead they sent a amateur
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| The ultimate fight, Godzilla versus Gamorra
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| We could do it live, paperview in front of camera
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| Trapped inside ya' own room with the walls closin' in
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| You’ve lost ya' mind, ya' brother some of ya' best friends
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| Ya' whole crew around you is nothin' but yes men
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| Liquid acid flow that burns through skin
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| You used to have light but it’s now grown dim
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| After I finish this, they won’t remember him
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| I am like a monarch while you are just a peasant
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| Time to impeach the leach, stop livin' off my essence
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| I bet you hear things that go creep and bump in the night
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| I’m one of the reasons why you ain’t sleepin' at night
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| You like milk that’s gone bad spoiled by the fame
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| And since you infatuated with fire heres the flame
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| And after this lap, I hope you maintain
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| Neva' forget that I’m the nicest in the game WHAT
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| Yeah, Jedi Mind Tricks
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| Supernatural |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Suckaz (Clean) , by - Supernatural. Song from the album Internationally Known (12"), in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп