Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Washed in the Blood of the Lamb, artist - Vinnie Paz. Date of issue: 20.06.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Washed in the Blood of the Lamb |
| If you listen to me then you know my father was G* |
| And the apple don’t fall too far from the tree |
| Me and you is different as we could possibly be |
| Me and you is just different philosophically |
| I don’t think it’s anybody as obnoxious as me |
| I don’t think that anybody else could parted the sea |
| I don’t think that you wanna discuss the horror with me |
| If I was you I’d move a little bit more farther from me |
| It ain’t nobody living more of a sergeant than me |
| It ain’t nobody alive more of a prophet than me |
| It ain’t nobody living possibly rocking with me |
| On the stage, in the studio, or boxing with me |
| Every second I’m awake there is a toxin in me |
| Anti-depressants, Suboxone, Oxycontin in me |
| Only a stupid motherfucker have a problem with me |
| Cause he don’t know I got the fucking problem-solver with me |
| I was washed in the blood of the lamb |
| Whoever touches my hand gonna leave enough blood in the sand |
| I was washed in the blood of the lamb |
| Whoever fuck with my fam suffering, a motherfucker should scram |
| I was washed in the blood of the lamb |
| Whoever touches my hand gonna leave enough blood in the sand |
| I was washed in the blood of the lamb |
| Whoever fuck with my fam suffering, a motherfucker should scram |
| I slaughter anything I get my hands on |
| Inside the Church of Anton with bloody pants on |
| I was in the land of Israel and heard ram’s horn |
| I was in the sand with Ishmael and fought the sandstorm |
| I’m just waiting for the raven to thaw |
| Cause I don’t argue with Mesopotamian law |
| I submit my will and faith into the grace of Allah |
| And the Mayan calendar say it’s erasing us all |
| The four-fifth you should see this thing, it’s berserk |
| And y’all are royalty inside a fucking kingdom of dirt |
| How are y’all original when y’all ain’t think of it first? |
| I just wish I could put everything I think into verse |
| But instead I decide to drink in a Russian bar |
| I’m Rasputin, I’m influencing a Russian Tsar |
| I’m Dave Lombardo on drums, leave the percussion scarred |
| I drink the bottle to the bottom, put my trust in God |