You know the Dons armed with sixteen
And I go hard for the big cream, the whips and the carriage
Ball like the Knicks and the Mavericks, switchin the fabrics
Pull up with some big shit, lieutenant shit, hittin the hazards
Spot a bitch with that Cris habit, I gotta have it
Fuck shorty and send her OT wit a brick in her baggage
Roll where the clubs at she liquored up lavish
She only lick dick status to get cabbage
Dick get lathered to the thick baptist
Who back on the map? Giancana with a vengeance
Its drama to the finish, but the llama to your appendix aiight
And squeezing the slugs, gun powder season your blood
Im a legend breathing, the reason you thug nigga
This where the buck stops, fuck props
Buck shots at the top money, what the fuck you forgot?
Thought I was done and wasnt thuggin the block?
Still real, bustin the glock
Put it where you could see it blao what up now?
Ill exile barbarian style like an executor
Wanna test Vinnie Paz man Jedi Mind Tricks
Enforce the moves on fools
Im invincible
Ill exile barbarian style like an executor
Wanna test Vinnie Paz man Jedi Mind Tricks
Enforce the moves on fools
People always talkin bout Im being loud and ruckus
Im talkin rogus because Im angry, you know?
Im angry about my experiences and all the things that I been through
See everyone else has the right to be angry
But this is just the way I express myself
Yeah…
Yo, bust a motherfuckin gat to this
Yall believe lies like yall was Catholics
I rap in Arabic, so my message is just immaculate
My rap a lab-a-rynth, drink a forty and blaze a sack to it
My aim is accurate, take your brain and blow out the back of it
Im surly, miserable cat that slap shorties
Looks kinda resemble that of fat Pauly
I dont even clap, young boy, he claps for me
Chain hang down to my dick, Im that gaudy
I dont even fuck wit you cats, you rap poorly
I dont even buck at you cats, you that corny
Wit a wack army, we barkin at you
And Vinnie Paz holds a hammer like a carpenter do
You should understand that I aint really fuckin around
And if you dont, you gonna find your body stuffed in the ground
We buckin em down, cuz thats how wrong my life is
Yall dont understand how fuckin strong my wife is
Im from a time where every song was righteous
Before rap was just a swarm of white kids
And yall a witness to the dawn of hypeness, or just another victim to the
Pawns and sheisters
Ill feed your corpse to a swarm of vipers
And let em suck the blood till your form is lifeless
What! Fuckin Vinnie Paz daddy! Jedi Mind Tricks! Yeah!
Ill exile barbarian style like an executor
Wanna test Vinnie Paz man Jedi Mind Tricks
Enforce the moves on fools
Im invincible
Ill exile barbarian style like an executor
Wanna test Vinnie Paz man Jedi Mind Tricks
Enforce the moves on fools
And Im not afraid to die, Im not afraid to waist my life
Cause when I die Im going to paradise
So Im not worried, and Im in a hurry to die
Cause Im not gonna let nobody disrespect me
And make comments about me without me retaliating