Vinnie Paz, Kurupt - Curse of Canaan lyrics

[Vinnie Paz, Kurupt - Curse of Canaan lyrics]

Yeah, man fuck these niggas, man
We gon' keep pushin' that mothafuckin' line
Yeah, c'mon, man, stop fuckin'
Around with me, man
Look, I'm done with y'all
Keep my muhfuckin' name out ya mouth yeah

Listen shorty, I lift the forty
Springfield Armory on me, that shit a orgy
I got a couple flippers and
They flippin' for me
While you done drinking coffee
With Rick and Morty
Motherfuckers is shooting at you
Like Victor Charlie (VC)
Greaseballs and tailored suit's
Like Vince Lombardi (Oh)
I'm winning barley and this Bacardi
This new girly, Penny Dreadful, Sister Molly
Listen I will really ruin you
Mossberg, Snow Goose, I will really boom you
(Boom, boom, boom)
Crackheads, fair players turnabout
Tuco Salamanca, Jimmy McGill, Ehrmantraut
Akhs stop you is not lethal (You not)
Not propping, I'll pop a rocket, we not equal
(Pop, pop, pop)
I will burn 'em, word to mother
(word to mother)
One good turn deserve another

You not me, you not me (you not me)
I'm not you, I'm not you (I'm not you)
You not me, you not me what you gon' do?
Man I'm tired of these niggas that's
Playing these games with me
You not me, you not me (you not me)
I'm not you, I'm not you (I'm not you)
You not me, you not me what you gon' do?

Two to the chest, his chin
And then his kidney
Man I ain't hear you nigga, what you say?
I said my mechanical iron flatline your torso
Novocain your pain, pit's, crocs
And Cane Corsos
What more can I say? I'm in horse mode
Horseman, strays will sever your vertebrae
I'm ignant, indigenous in stereo
I'm live, shells through your speakers
Mysterio
Upset your stomach, digest this indigestion
Cock akhs incisions, pop rocks to you pigeons
Spread like monkeypox
Spontaneous intervention
As I'm pervading drill your mental
Your inner vision
It's pure disturbia, passion
Never heard of ya
Notice that I'm curving ya like a bitch
I ain't with the ho games, homie
Take you back to Philly
Niggas get chewed up like hoagies
Take you back to Vegas
Post up on the strip where the hoes be
Me pimp a young little pimp in his forty
It's the Gotti way
Only little ho and they owe me
Learn my gangs, Macaroni Tony deal with Sony
My little brother Scodie got the forty owning
I told Leelee pick me up in the morning
Like ProHoeZak said my location's unknown
And I'ma keep on rolling
Suga Free and promoting

You not me, you not me (you not me)
I'm not you, I'm not you (I'm not you)
You not me, you not me what you gon' do?
Man I'm tired of these niggas that's
Playing these games with me
You not me, you not me (you not me)
I'm not you, I'm not you (I'm not you)
You not me, you not me what you gon' do?

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