Vinnie Paz, Diabolic - Not Again lyrics
[Vinnie Paz, Diabolic - Not Again lyrics]
I got pope John Paul in his casket turning
When I'm at a Catholic sermon smashed
With a flask of bourbon
Dashing in a black suburban, passing
Swervin' crashin', burnin' like attacks
From Iraq insurgents but now I'm back
Determined to have some virgin
Taking face shots like botox
From a plastic surgeon
Not your average person
Cause this cash I'm earning
Got me riding dirty like the mastered
Version of my tracks with cursing
The illest cat for certain
Too perverted to mention
In a class by myself like internal suspension
I'm terminal
Spreading through your chest and ribs
'til the song's stuck in
Your head and gives
You less than a month left to live
Infect the kids, I love to poison minds
Got hoes bending over backwards
Like double-jointed spines
I'm at the point in time where
I don't give a flying fuck
And if I get fired up you
Get your jaw wired shut and it's
Mic check, one two
We back on the block again
Body in the trunk
Somebody's getting shot again
Fist full of haze, stomach full of Heineken
My bitch put the radio on - No, not again!
We want that real shit
Something I can feel shit
You know the gutter shit
Fuck all that other shit
That go to war shit, kicking in the door shit
Diabolic, Vinnie Paz, yeah, that raw shit
Ayo D, you the foulest motherfucker around
Anyone who got a beef with us
Get stuck with the pound
That's regardless if they haters or
They fuck with the sound
And regardless if they ravers or
They come from uptown
I don't care who gets stuck
- Black, white, Spanish, anybody
My weaponry a left hook and a mini shottie
I don't discriminate
Pazienza blazing people
I'll kill your dog and eat him
Up like I was Asian people
Me and Diabolic similar to haze and diesel
It's straight to the head and stick
Inside the veins of people
And Pazienza too intelligent
My brain'll eat you
My bitch stay strapped - even
Vinnie dame is lethal i did a little bid for
Taking fucking change from people
But Diabolic did the motherfuckin' same
We equal that's why people call the two
Of us insanely evil
And that's why people call the
Two of us insanely evil
I scream "Allahu Akbar
Murder murder kill kill"
In the same sentence
That's why I'm incredibly ill
We better rebuild
And put the motherfuckin' pope in prison
For practicing remote-control socialism
But I ain't mean to get
Political on this shit
So give me a forty-ounce and
Pass the motherfuckin' biscuit
And do some type of shit I
Did that I don't wanna revisit
Y'all better tell the C-cypher that
They gonna need ballistics
So keep your distance
Cause me and Vinnie? We the sickest
We'll make you sleep with fishes like
Tsunamis from the east Pacific
I keep a spliff lit, guzzling this Belvedere
Chase it with a twelve of
Beer, and heaven fell, hell is here
Hell yeah, I smell your fear
And I'm your fearless leader
With lyrics deeper than the
Crater left in Hiroshima
So if you love Hip-Hop but
Saw the spirit leave ya
Me and Vinnie thought we'd bring it
Back here to see ya
When I'm at a Catholic sermon smashed
With a flask of bourbon
Dashing in a black suburban, passing
Swervin' crashin', burnin' like attacks
From Iraq insurgents but now I'm back
Determined to have some virgin
Taking face shots like botox
From a plastic surgeon
Not your average person
Cause this cash I'm earning
Got me riding dirty like the mastered
Version of my tracks with cursing
The illest cat for certain
Too perverted to mention
In a class by myself like internal suspension
I'm terminal
Spreading through your chest and ribs
'til the song's stuck in
Your head and gives
You less than a month left to live
Infect the kids, I love to poison minds
Got hoes bending over backwards
Like double-jointed spines
I'm at the point in time where
I don't give a flying fuck
And if I get fired up you
Get your jaw wired shut and it's
Mic check, one two
We back on the block again
Body in the trunk
Somebody's getting shot again
Fist full of haze, stomach full of Heineken
My bitch put the radio on - No, not again!
We want that real shit
Something I can feel shit
You know the gutter shit
Fuck all that other shit
That go to war shit, kicking in the door shit
Diabolic, Vinnie Paz, yeah, that raw shit
Ayo D, you the foulest motherfucker around
Anyone who got a beef with us
Get stuck with the pound
That's regardless if they haters or
They fuck with the sound
And regardless if they ravers or
They come from uptown
I don't care who gets stuck
- Black, white, Spanish, anybody
My weaponry a left hook and a mini shottie
I don't discriminate
Pazienza blazing people
I'll kill your dog and eat him
Up like I was Asian people
Me and Diabolic similar to haze and diesel
It's straight to the head and stick
Inside the veins of people
And Pazienza too intelligent
My brain'll eat you
My bitch stay strapped - even
Vinnie dame is lethal i did a little bid for
Taking fucking change from people
But Diabolic did the motherfuckin' same
We equal that's why people call the two
Of us insanely evil
And that's why people call the
Two of us insanely evil
I scream "Allahu Akbar
Murder murder kill kill"
In the same sentence
That's why I'm incredibly ill
We better rebuild
And put the motherfuckin' pope in prison
For practicing remote-control socialism
But I ain't mean to get
Political on this shit
So give me a forty-ounce and
Pass the motherfuckin' biscuit
And do some type of shit I
Did that I don't wanna revisit
Y'all better tell the C-cypher that
They gonna need ballistics
So keep your distance
Cause me and Vinnie? We the sickest
We'll make you sleep with fishes like
Tsunamis from the east Pacific
I keep a spliff lit, guzzling this Belvedere
Chase it with a twelve of
Beer, and heaven fell, hell is here
Hell yeah, I smell your fear
And I'm your fearless leader
With lyrics deeper than the
Crater left in Hiroshima
So if you love Hip-Hop but
Saw the spirit leave ya
Me and Vinnie thought we'd bring it
Back here to see ya