Vinnie Paz

Vinnie Paz - Suckaz lyrics

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(feat. Supernatural)



[Vinnie Paz:]

Fuckin' Vinnie Paz baby

Check it out

I'm the father of Christ

I don't know why you bother to write

I'm raw on the mic and y'all are like garbage to Ike

My whole team a bunch of master builders

Y'all just sit back and just bask in illness

An animal, eatin' ya' liver like I was Hanibal the cannibal

Stabbin' you right through the fuckin' clavicle

Harry Potter magical, bust a gat at you with Supernatural

The actual facts is that I'll laugh at you

Then load the fuckin' banger up with hollows

Start a revolution for diablo

My fuckin' motto, I'm as raw as it comes

Whether shatterin' the mic or if we brawlin' with guns

Let you know man, me and Nat is hotter than some propane

Blow ya' fuckin brains into low mane

Cut you up like cocaine and draw a line in the sand

And tell a mouthafucka' he can die where he stand WHAT



[Chorus + Scratching: x4]

Ya' whole aura is plexiglass

You was a sucka as a kid



[Supernatural"]

I can no longer, sit back and hold my tongue

Now I'm a speak and leak over gods war drums

Have you, fuckin' with me, I'm a shongo sons

Yo, you drew first blood I can't forget this one

You think I wouldn't strike back, you must be dumb

In a jungle of gorillas you can't survive off crumbs

Like a pack full of pidgeons, ya' nothin' but a scavenga'

Shoulda' sent a pro but instead they sent a amateur

The ultimate fight, Godzilla versus Gamorra

We could do it live, paperview in front of camera

Trapped inside ya' own room with the walls closin' in

You've lost ya' mind, ya' brother some of ya' best friends

Ya' whole crew around you is nothin' but yes men

Liquid acid flow that burns through skin

You used to have light but it's now grown dim

After I finish this, they won't remember him

I am like a monarch while you are just a peasant

Time to impeach the leach, stop livin' off my essence

I bet you hear things that go creep and bump in the night

I'm one of the reasons why you ain't, sleepin' at night

You like milk that's gone bad spoiled by the fame

And since you infatuated with fire heres the flame

And after this lap, I hope you maintain

Neva' forget that I'm the nicest in the game WHAT



[Chorus + Scratching]



[Vinnie Paz"]

Yeah, Jedi Mind Tricks

Supernatural
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