| «SAYS WHO?»
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| HAAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA
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| The God of the Serengeti
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| The Lion King
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| I like that y’all consider me the bad guy
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| Big guns everywhere, bullets when I pass by
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| My blood’s G-cold, never seen my dad cry
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| And I’m a bleed your block till the cash dry
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| You live in fucking Babylon and ask why
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| Your arms to short to box God, that’s why
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| So watch a big mouth turn into a cracked eye
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| Watch a big house turned into a smashed sty
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| Send them to the Devil, let his ass fry
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| Heavy metal on another level, that’s high
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| I Self Lord and Master from past tribe
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| I let my young boy trash you from bad vibes
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| Reincarnated rat from a past life
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| I drink a 40 of an idiot then I grab Syze
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| For every hundred burners copped, Vinnie stash five
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| You asking for forgiveness? |
| You should ask God
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| It’s Vinnie P — I’m the biggest dog in the yard
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| It’s Vinnie P — Ain’t no one could fuck with the God
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| It’s Vinnie P — You should never fuck with the Monster
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| It’s Vinnie P — You crash like la-la-la-bamba
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| It’s Vinnie P — I’m the biggest dog in the yard
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| It’s Vinnie P — Ain’t no one could fuck with the God
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| It’s Vinnie P -You should never fuck with the Monster
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| It’s Vinnie P — You crash like la-la-la-bamba
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| This is .45 caliber flow
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| Pound my chest like a gorilla so all the other savages know
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| I’m ravenous though, jack you with the ratchet for dough
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| Marques de Sade a painful sadomasochist flow
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| We tapping your hoe and keep the biscuit where I piss at
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| Pussy boy bitches asking where this faggot dick at
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| I ain’t never left the fucking crib without the gizzat
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| Ain’t nobody above a homicide or a kidnap
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| If you got the army gear, then you need the boots
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| If you talking about an army, then you need the troops
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| It’s all war over here, I never seen the truce
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| I’m calling Maserati Mazi, I don’t mean the coupe
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| This here? |
| This the duffel that I carry bones
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| Pistolvania, most underrated since Larry Holmes
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| I run with a bunch of Ricans and they carry chrome
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| Here’s a body bag to put the pussy that you carry home
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| It’s Vinnie P — I’m the biggest dog in the yard
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| It’s Vinnie P — Ain’t no one could fuck with the God
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| It’s Vinnie P — You should never fuck with the Monster
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| It’s Vinnie P — You crash like la-la-la-bamba
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| It’s Vinnie P — I’m the biggest dog in the yard
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| It’s Vinnie P — Ain’t no one could fuck with the God
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| It’s Vinnie P — You should never fuck with the Monster
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| It’s Vinnie P — You crash like la-la-la-bamba |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Slum Chemist , by - Vinnie Paz. Song from the album God of the Serengeti, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп