Vinnie Paz, Psycho Les - Two Masked Men lyrics
[Vinnie Paz, Psycho Les - Two Masked Men lyrics]
Look over there in the doorway gang
It’s two masked men
You fucking round with the masqueraders
Stomp your motherfucking head till
It’s mashed potatoes
Ain’t nothing complicated over her
It’s back to basics
You a misdemeanor we dealing
With massive cases
I only deal with real talk
I don’t cast with virgins
I cook it up and bag
Dimes like a handsome person
Dim the lights, smoke an L
Pour a glass of bourbon
The blade is fast enough to slash
Him up and cast a servant
Caveman used two rocks to start a fire
Trash brothers and bash brothers
Like Mark McGwire the true reaper the true
Speaker the soft liar
Move people confuse people to heart’s desire
Keep one hundred, original, it’s date night
The charges follow your block like
Ya’ll was Ray Rice
You get slaughtered cause you
Supportive of gay rights
The sunkiller, I murder day and slay nights
Rah rama how you doing
What’s up cuzzo what up
Look over there in the doorway gang
It’s two masked men
Aye I don’t take orders from skateboarders
I shake bootleggers upside down
And break tape recorders
It’s like going van with two masked men
Fuck knocking on doors
Weblast in and knock your glass in
Out of place, you bet your catalyst
I’m taking the cash and
Disappearing without a trace
I’m getting A Rap money plus Jewish money
He thinks I can get in pain
You is a stupid dummy
I’m in the clubs draining but cooing honeys
Take ‘em backstage and all they
Wanna do is suck me
We got some common folks robbing pocket books
With children plus the L and
Villain inside of comic books
So I got the kush, the liquor
I’m a heavy drinker and I’m a spit till I’m
Wrinkler than Heavy Wrinkler
Aye, motherfucker it’s two masked men
Right over there in the doorway gang
What are you doing here?
They’re going to get you nope
Light it up, come on, come on, uh, uh ow
Brah
It’s two masked men
You fucking round with the masqueraders
Stomp your motherfucking head till
It’s mashed potatoes
Ain’t nothing complicated over her
It’s back to basics
You a misdemeanor we dealing
With massive cases
I only deal with real talk
I don’t cast with virgins
I cook it up and bag
Dimes like a handsome person
Dim the lights, smoke an L
Pour a glass of bourbon
The blade is fast enough to slash
Him up and cast a servant
Caveman used two rocks to start a fire
Trash brothers and bash brothers
Like Mark McGwire the true reaper the true
Speaker the soft liar
Move people confuse people to heart’s desire
Keep one hundred, original, it’s date night
The charges follow your block like
Ya’ll was Ray Rice
You get slaughtered cause you
Supportive of gay rights
The sunkiller, I murder day and slay nights
Rah rama how you doing
What’s up cuzzo what up
Look over there in the doorway gang
It’s two masked men
Aye I don’t take orders from skateboarders
I shake bootleggers upside down
And break tape recorders
It’s like going van with two masked men
Fuck knocking on doors
Weblast in and knock your glass in
Out of place, you bet your catalyst
I’m taking the cash and
Disappearing without a trace
I’m getting A Rap money plus Jewish money
He thinks I can get in pain
You is a stupid dummy
I’m in the clubs draining but cooing honeys
Take ‘em backstage and all they
Wanna do is suck me
We got some common folks robbing pocket books
With children plus the L and
Villain inside of comic books
So I got the kush, the liquor
I’m a heavy drinker and I’m a spit till I’m
Wrinkler than Heavy Wrinkler
Aye, motherfucker it’s two masked men
Right over there in the doorway gang
What are you doing here?
They’re going to get you nope
Light it up, come on, come on, uh, uh ow
Brah