Vinnie Paz - 3 Levels of Hikmah lyrics
[Vinnie Paz - 3 Levels of Hikmah lyrics]
Yeah, Oh No we back again, pa
Y'nah'mean?
We cookin' again for 'em, y'nah'mean?
We chefin' again' for 'em, that Pyrex
Yeah, look, c'mon man, stop playin' wit' me
Man yeah
They shoot like they paparazzi
(pa pa pa pa pa)
The rise of a body inside an Anunnaki
(yeah, I'm still talkin' that shit)
I meet my akhi outside of Takoradi
(Recognize Ali)
I got a key of Bobby from the Ashkenazi
(yeah, that white)
If you see me then I'm prolly in the Maserati
I got a lil' shorty and she Abenaki
(Come here, shorty)
Caught a body like I'm Gennadiy
(Good Boy Killa)
Let's find a culprit and a hostile blockie
(Yеah, that Greek shit)
Cosmology I'm proud you're party
Mesopotamia and Hammurabi
A lotta y'all are yada yada, I'm Somali
(Y'all talkin' too much, man)
I'm loadin' thе Sabatti and I shot a Nazi
Elephant gun, Ganapati
Koji Clutch, Mustafa Ali
Hare Krishna, Krishna Krishna and Hare Hare
Olly olly oxen free and hide the body
Stupid!
Yeah, Daft Punk Technologic
(We don't do goof y'all)
I pull the 590 out and test the logic
Lower your gaze and dress Islamic
(Alhamdulillah)
Business never personal, it's economics
(It's not personal)
Sixteen bars is not a sonnet
(It's not, it's four)
These blow back Makarov behind deposit
You had the rock and dropped it (Stupid)
Ain't nothin' peace with none of y'all
Nobody squashed it (Ain't nothin' dead)
If it's blood all on the floor you mop it
(Mop it up)
It rained all night the day I left for gossip
Mask on
I ain't trying to have them draw composite
You dealin' with motherfuckers that
Launched the rocket (Boom boom)
I put the profit on the docket
(On the docket)
Daily sunnah of the Prophet (Alhamdulillah)
Bullets rainin' down in droplets
I put the FourSix Banshee
Right inside his socket
Y'nah'mean?
We cookin' again for 'em, y'nah'mean?
We chefin' again' for 'em, that Pyrex
Yeah, look, c'mon man, stop playin' wit' me
Man yeah
They shoot like they paparazzi
(pa pa pa pa pa)
The rise of a body inside an Anunnaki
(yeah, I'm still talkin' that shit)
I meet my akhi outside of Takoradi
(Recognize Ali)
I got a key of Bobby from the Ashkenazi
(yeah, that white)
If you see me then I'm prolly in the Maserati
I got a lil' shorty and she Abenaki
(Come here, shorty)
Caught a body like I'm Gennadiy
(Good Boy Killa)
Let's find a culprit and a hostile blockie
(Yеah, that Greek shit)
Cosmology I'm proud you're party
Mesopotamia and Hammurabi
A lotta y'all are yada yada, I'm Somali
(Y'all talkin' too much, man)
I'm loadin' thе Sabatti and I shot a Nazi
Elephant gun, Ganapati
Koji Clutch, Mustafa Ali
Hare Krishna, Krishna Krishna and Hare Hare
Olly olly oxen free and hide the body
Stupid!
Yeah, Daft Punk Technologic
(We don't do goof y'all)
I pull the 590 out and test the logic
Lower your gaze and dress Islamic
(Alhamdulillah)
Business never personal, it's economics
(It's not personal)
Sixteen bars is not a sonnet
(It's not, it's four)
These blow back Makarov behind deposit
You had the rock and dropped it (Stupid)
Ain't nothin' peace with none of y'all
Nobody squashed it (Ain't nothin' dead)
If it's blood all on the floor you mop it
(Mop it up)
It rained all night the day I left for gossip
Mask on
I ain't trying to have them draw composite
You dealin' with motherfuckers that
Launched the rocket (Boom boom)
I put the profit on the docket
(On the docket)
Daily sunnah of the Prophet (Alhamdulillah)
Bullets rainin' down in droplets
I put the FourSix Banshee
Right inside his socket