The huh? Yeah ya'll be seein it It is what it is Stoupie Ya'll be knowin Let 'em know
the Hologram aka Vinnie Paz]
Hold the device tight, when it's for a mic fight a pagan tryin to battle someone who's Christ-like The precise knight that smash you with a white Left you into the ocean under the night's light Oh you hype right? meet the soul benders Cop that or get shot at like You roll benches playin fear was fair game got fucked up like sex on an airplane That's why we can't change, we ill We blow trees, sip Ole E's and real The clip's filled with the wraith that saw Then I slash a leather mask and chainsaw That's why the raw, that's why your veins pour That's why you copped my shit nine times at the same That's why you Entered the Dragon and got And why the Hologram counting up cash. What!?
2x "Lookin for who wanna battle" "Don't seem to understand I'm just that bad" "The underground who's wreckin" "Whatever ya want yo, ya like"
Holocaust, rap javelin Killasha's the boss I take what's yours, poison in your pores I'm for the cause my nigga, not "because" My wasn't made to be lost, stop for the pause I play 48 minutes hard without the Slicin through ya jaw, need I say more? with 44s and foul whores Large gram cookups, and the ill scores My verses, that'll open all doors I soar like a condor for war, fuck the law! (distorted)...."raindrops on the ground"
1x
[Jus Ominous leave your brain painted on ya Stainmaster of Death motherfucker we draft ya, semi-autograph ya Keepin L's lit, sendin through helmets hit, you and the fag you share a cell with Takin niggas out thier element fighters writers, time travellers, Sliders Pale niggas act jail Who tell the active biters with the 12s in thier diapers never walk nor land, explore land I expose my scrolls and code it in Bullets graze ya wig kid, brushes with I let the clutch grip the bones in ya flesh Playin on ya wrist like strings on a Dyin in a blood pool Leviathan Fuckin wit Gods, Jedi Mind Ya'll like niggas born without dicks
*scratches end*