Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song No Spiritual Surrender , by - Vinnie Paz. Release date: 20.06.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
No Spiritual Surrender |
| I don’t know why y’all scared now, this ain’t a new game* |
| Christians been raping children over in Ukraine |
| I don’t indulge in small talk, it’s only true pain |
| I don’t divulge the plan ahk, I fuck with Hussein |
| Acid is falling from the sky, fuck a new reign |
| This is a flammable liquified gas butane |
| Muggs gave me audio heroin, hit the |
| Blue vein |
| I ain’t even Vinnie no more, Evil my new name |
| I’m like Elijah Muhammad carrying thoughts afar |
| Laws of nature and mathematical charts of god |
| I’m taking everything letting you faggot authors starve |
| War criminals are becoming the arbiters of law |
| And y’all are fouler than swallowing pork |
| Real talk, free speech under foreign assault |
| And y’all are burying your head in the dirt |
| The heavy metal king hold big shit, hit your head with the lock |
| This shit is (raw), the Jedi Mind’s (raw) |
| It’s war with the metaphor and you ain’t seen a storm before |
| You ain’t Pac, get the fuck out of the underground floor |
| It’s over, homie you ain’t got no love anymore |
| Do it (raw), the Psychorealm’s (raw) |
| This war’s gonna end all, you ain’t seen a storm before |
| I ain’t taking this shit no more |
| We approach with a white skull when we assassinating y’all |
| I’m the father of anything that’s been done before |
| I was sparring with you, I ain’t even begun the war |
| I like darkness, I don’t know what the sun is for |
| Y’all have small hammers, y’all must be the son of Thor |
| Don’t need hands, telepathically the gun will draw |
| That’s the reason that you motherfuckers is running for |
| I saw the angel Gabriel y’all who we coming for |
| Y’all lock your part the same hell when I confronted y’all |
| I can ascend without any physical death |
| I can repent without any physical breath |
| To me it’s not a discussion it’s invisible chess |
| And if the vodka not Russian then it ain’t hitting the chest |
| I can talk about drugs, guns, deading your shit |
| I can talk about the Torah and dimensional shifts |
| The power of the almighty is what’s sent through my lips |
| The power of the almighty when the sentinel spits |
| This shit is (raw), the Jedi Mind’s (raw) |
| It’s war with the metaphor and you ain’t seen a storm before |
| You ain’t Pac, get the fuck out of the underground floor |
| It’s over, homie you ain’t got no love anymore |
| Do it (raw), the Psychorealm’s (raw) |
| This war’s gonna end all, you ain’t seen a storm before |
| I ain’t taking this shit no more |
| We approach with a white skull when we assassinating y’all |
| I’m the complete rapper, the seventh son of the beast master |
| My heart is bigger than anyone and it beats faster |
| I’m a fucking king getting better with each chapter |
| Kiss the fucking ring, you’d better agree bastard |
| A sucker MC like the DMC classic |
| I’m not a fucking star yet but the seed planted |
| Energy of god head, Vinnie P tantric |
| I’m capable of levitating and speak Sanskrit |
| Yeah, and that’s all part of the perfect machine |
| Part of perfect precision, part of the perfect regime |
| Part of purpose and the part of the work on my Deen |
| Perform wudhu make salah now the surface is clean |
| Everything meticulous, Vinnie’s work is pristine |
| Fuck with me you’ll take a trip under earth with the queen |
| I give a fuck about a critic, I’m searching for cream |
| My shit is filled with hollow tips so it bursts in ya spleen |
| This shit is (raw), the Jedi Mind’s (raw) |
| It’s war with the metaphor and you ain’t seen a storm before |
| You ain’t Pac, get the fuck out of the underground floor |
| It’s over, homie you ain’t got no love anymore |
| Do it (raw), the Psychorealm’s (raw) |
| This war’s gonna end all, you ain’t seen a storm before |
| I ain’t taking this shit no more |
| We approach with a white skull when we assassinating y’all |