Vinnie Paz, Myrkur, R.A. The Rugged Man - Nosebleed lyrics

[Vinnie Paz, Myrkur, R.A. The Rugged Man - Nosebleed lyrics]

Yo, what should I say?
I don't really know what to say

Ruin your idol
I'm glued to the Bible and my rifle
Losing your title, instead of shootin'
You suin' for libel
Everybody hate me cause I stay
True to the facts the Ku Klux Klan hate me
More than Jews and blacks
Yeah, you over for certain
You can pray to whoever
Jehovah, Buddha, Allah, Jesus
Mother Mary the Virgin
Is it the violence that the TV taught us?
I grew up worshipping Charles Bronson
John Rambo and Chuck Norris
Pazienza the Pazmanian Damien
Rapping the pain he in crackin' ya cranium
I'm mackin' Mahogany at the Palladium
I'm Bruce Leroy, you Eddie Arkadian
I got the gat and the black and the Arabian
I'm waterboardin' like Dick Cheney
And ayo, back at the first day of my birth
The moment I was born I was
Condemned by the Catholic Church
Warsaw, battlin' the streets we inhabited
I'm sugar like Ray Robinson
You ain't even saccharine
Leavin' you staggerin', makin' an impact
New York, we created this rap
This a blatant attack
East Coast we takin' it back come on!
Life is love, death, pain, pain
Nothin' ain't left, ain't nothin' to gain
Life is love, death, pain, pain
Nothin' ain't left, ain't nothin' to gain

I'm lettin' these motherfuckers live
It was truly compassion
I brutally bash 'em
'cause I'm steadily losin' my passion
Tell Louie to stab 'em
Or to shoot 'em with two different Magnums
I'm usually packin'
Carry hawks like I'm Julian Jackson
I rob 'em for Gucci, I'm a thief
These are Lucifer's actions
I'm a provider, I'm a messiah
Jesus's assassin
I don't think it's anybody livin'
That truly could match 'em
I slaughter Buddha through the computer
Medusa's companion
A lotta rappers wanna beef with the lion
Ain't too many people that's as
Fucking lethal as I am
I feast 'em and fry 'em
Vinnie so at peace with the violence
I exercise absolute power
Peace to the tyrants
I'm old school like quarter waters
And eatin' in silence
You new school like faggot
Rappers competin' for prizes
I'ma send you to the afterlife
Speak to Osiris and when he ask you why you
There tell him the lethalest virus
Yeah! R-r-ratt!

Life is love, death, pain, pain
Nothin' ain't left, ain't nothin' to gain
Life is love, death, pain, pain
Nothin' ain't left, ain't nothin' to gain

Yeah, Pazienza!
The legendary RA the Rugged Man!
What up, cuzzo? Real rap, lyrical shit!
Philly to New York!

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