Vinnie Paz, Tragedy Khadafi - 7 Fires of Prophecy lyrics

[Vinnie Paz, Tragedy Khadafi - 7 Fires of Prophecy lyrics]

We minding my business and
Leave me yours alone, we
Talking about me, your job is on the camera
Motherfucker hey
Look at this motherfucker right here
In the back look
Look look at this motherfucker
Right here in the
Back look look at him uppercut
Look at the uppercut!
Look at the uppercut! Look at the uppercut!
Look, look at the uppercut
Right there! Hey! Hey
Do the uppercut again! Do the uppercut again!
(Is it good or bad?)
Terrible, like the worst thing in the world!

Hey it's a job, you know what
I mean? And especially in America
Having a job is a
Blessing and doing something you
Love is a blessing
Even if the people are miscreants yeah
You's a fucking wuss you know what I
Mean? You couldn't last a day in my
Shoes a lot of these cats
I wish they'd just forget the address
To the gym you know everything
Is not for everybody you don't see me going
In motherfucking Wall Street
Picking up a fucking briefcase
Trying to type do
You? Cause that's not what the fuck
I do i beat the fuck out of
People you know what I mean?

"Slow down and recollect"

Flow is tsunami, bulletproof Bugatti
Arab Nazi spraying a semi out a Ferrari
Crash Maybach Music, smash Aston Martins
Cops turned rappers
Y'all niggas is targets!
Regardless, I'm the hardest
To wannabe martyrs chess game weak
Niggas need to move more smarter
Art of war is mastered
My thoughts be the realest
Military intelligence
Hood under surveillance
Armed up like they got
Beef with the government
Hood shit, ghetto apostle, live covenant
Move like the niggas that's
Facing Capital Punishment
Jedi, Militant Minds is who I run with
Queens where the villains meet
Killers with iller heat
Lifers with blood in they eye
Saying they feeling me
Naturally will only be me, one tragedy
Kuwait Majesty, stay tuned
Witness the faculty

"You ain't ready yet"
"Slow down and recollect"
"You ain't ready yet"
"Slow down and recollect"
"Slow down and recollect"
"You ain't ready yet"
"Slow down and recollect"
"You ain't ready yet"
"Slow down and recollect"
"Slow down and recollect"

Come on lord don't make me load the pump
The Mossberg have you taking shots
Like the local drunk
My trigger finger itch like I ain't
Had a smoke in months
I land a left-right left before
You throw a punch (Left, right left)
I was sent from God in case Jehovah fronts
I'm the explorer in the Torah
I was chosen once
Put you in the corner you a lonely dunce
I been rhyming since Phyllis
Hyman and golden fronts
And y'all don't wanna see the heat melt
The strap go click and I ain't
Talking 'bout a seat belt
Y'all could never feel the pain that we felt
Pops died, watch my mother cry
Think how she felt
You in México, fuck around with Federale
I ain't hard to find
Look for the severed bodies
I come from a culture where we treasure Gotti
Sono Italiano, guidare le Bugatti

"You ain't ready yet"
"Slow down and recollect"
"You ain't ready yet"
"Slow down and recollect"
"You ain't ready yet"
"Slow down and recollect"
"You ain't ready yet"
"Slow down and recollect"
"Slow down and recollect"
"Slow down and recollect"
"Slow down and recollect"
"Slow down and recollect"

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