| Yeah, yeah
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| One, two, Pistol Gang Pazzy
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| Buckwild, D.I.T.C., come on
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| This an empty place bol, trust me, don’t go there
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| The Jezebel dwell there, way to many hoes there
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| It’s not for everybody, so you shouldn’t poke your nose there
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| The watch say Panerai, the sweater say, «Mohair.»
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| If Five-O ask you where you going, say, «Nowhere.»
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| Mind your fucking B-I, I’m trying to make some dough here
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| Trying to make moves and you fucking up my flow here
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| Asking for an answer when you know nobody know here
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| We ran up into Macy’s cause they had a lot of Lo. |
| there
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| Thirty deep, rent-a-cop screaming that it’s no fair
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| We was boosting everything from Tommy Hil. |
| to Wu-Wear
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| Prada wasn’t even on my mind cause I was new there
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| Ask Ramona Africa, she’ll tell you not to move here
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| When OG worked the tower, he would let us boost there
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| It’s like they had us locked inside a zoo and let us loose there
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| A bunch of fucking animals that have our fucking roots here
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| The weak get overthrown when animals are home
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| When you realize you’re all alone
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| Boy, you better hide that huntin' you
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| When you realize you’re all alone
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| Yeah, this is an empty place bol, trust me, don’t walk there
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| Or you gon' end up with your body lined in chalk there
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| Keep your head down and don’t even try to talk there
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| Anybody don’t belong there, in the dark there
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| When papi run up on you, best believe you take a loss there
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| They playing Aventura while they got you in their crosshair
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| If you ain’t trying to run it, then we taking it by force here
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| And I ain’t gotta problem telling you that I’m the boss here
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| It’s a place in the road that people call the fork there
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| One is living righteous and the other serving pork there
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| You gon' get vicked if you dumb enough to floss here
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| Muhfuckers out here, addicted to the warfare
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| We carry baseball bats, but ain’t no fucking park here
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| I had to take an F because they charged me with assault here
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| Silencio papa, there’s way too many narcs here
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| Especially when I’m 'bout to let this bulldog bark here
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| The weak get overthrown when animals are home
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| When you realize you’re all alone
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| Boy, you better hide that huntin' you
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| When you realize you’re all alone
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| Yeah, Pack Pistol Pazzy
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| Yo, Buckwild, what’s the word papa?
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| D.I.T.C., yeah, yeah, yeah
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| You muhfuckers don’t want war
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| Pistol Gang Pazzy |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Void , by - Vinnie Paz. Song from the album The Cornerstone of the Corner Store, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп