[Verse 1: Vinnie God me, never keep my banger on safety My mother me alone, you can't break me My hearts pumpin' the blood of Gracie My thoughts the slug and point straightly You rhyme fakely, you still I'm studying thoughts like Bill Maher I'm raw, we just dumbin' it out And y'all sayin' nuthin' with a gun in yo mouth That's what I'm about, but Vinnie Paz go Y'all still under the spell of ether The Grim Reaper, it's all And every word from Allah is on We all hate ya, we stand you Chapter 8, verse 3, book of You like a candle, you burn You worship Allah, you can't learn
Stoupe] *Mixed Clips*
[Verse 2: space ships, taste dust spliffs, hit from the Matrix Pig Destroyer, Anakis kiss, splatter patriots coast stops, injectin' my pockets with Botox Latex bitches be chokin' on cock Blow-Pops My flows hot, my like a popular friend Sniffin Oxy-Cottin, we rock till the says fate, we at the gates, I hurt you for cake Cause Red Planets like a Shit Magnet, it counters Jake Digital cuffs, from the D's and the fuzz Gut you out, Gas Mask, bleedin an stuff Into the void like blue velvet, and clerics New synthetic designer for moods in deserts In heaven and earth, barcodes to my girth Thats like the J.D.L. joinin' the Zulu for turf of the solar, we did so, write for the cobra Goretex readin we all with iced out cobra's
Stoupe] {*Mixed clips*}
[Verse 3: Khadafi] it.. yo.. yo
Now what it be's like, niggaz wanna tight, I stay right Face fight, get your weak, split, shit I spit Most Acurate, Flex back a bit range on the of it Yo I'm tryin to get a lot of it I rock exotic shit, spit the hottest shit Yo trial, might get the same giancanna get Death before dishonor shit, gangster persona Jedi Mind, 2-5 is who I'm with When Im tryin to score the third, it's who I holler Yo hood, its my project, objects Yo for my teks, yo range for my lex From Q.B. to Philly, we sets I stay splurgin, stay wrapped in Turbans Tigher than a Virgin of Ford Excursion, So how you that we don't be reppin' Whole drugs and weapons in a dodge
Stoupe] {*New sound
Tragedy Khadafi] Yo Stoupe, baby, whats good Mind, the gracious, 2-5 collabo
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