Vinnie Paz, Nowaah The Flood - The Compleat Witch lyrics
[Vinnie Paz, Nowaah The Flood - The Compleat Witch lyrics]
Ex childs of Light, listen close
And listen clear! You cannot stop me now
The seven points have come
Together! The Third star has merged
For 18 days you have tortured me, as of now!
Don’t you realize that any other mortal
Man would have fallen to you
By now?! And every day - my
Power! - mhhh - fills!
But your power gets darkened and darker
No chill in power hill with the pill press
Crackin' seals for a little
Zest pack still fresh
Drop the address all access
In the flesh Moroccan Hashish, them gases
Spin on badges, little bastards off acid
Asterisk the world's wocky
Got the choppy off Akhi in the lobby
Leavin' my auntie at the ristorante
With a joint lookin' like Ashanti
Dipped on the cotty
Paint the town like Dondi
Skipped on the bounty
A hundred miles and countin'
Aware of my surroundings
Since a fountain out of housing
My physicals will doubt you
Enemies befriend you wicked bitches end you
So I keep my favorite utensil
Put two in your Kenzo
You and your kin too, it's simple
Niggas'll sin you
It’s crazy when the Benelli fires
It’ll stick you to the street
Like it’s Pirelli tires we count money
Ahki you can’t sneak a penny by us
My ahkis on they deen, homie plenty pious
Adoration of The Magi by Botticelli
One day at a time, Valerie Bertinelli
Rhyme is intricate designs, Elsa Schiaparelli
These 32 bullets is longer than Vermicelli
We was dumb high singin' Guantanamera
While I watched Cordillera with mi abuela
Ten times outta ten cowards'l' lose
You a vic and I had
You comin’ outta your shoes
You was insecure homie, you was lonely inside
You ain’t got nobody
You ain’t got no homies to ride
This a bloodbath over here, furious wars
It’s banana clips everywhere, Curious George
Batiman! Hijo de puta!
I can't take twelve more days of torture!
Because if I do
Then the pit of Purple Haze will come
You talk about me being off the mainstream
I see you carry the Old
Egyptian ways around your finger
Haha - Haha - Hahaa - Hah
And listen clear! You cannot stop me now
The seven points have come
Together! The Third star has merged
For 18 days you have tortured me, as of now!
Don’t you realize that any other mortal
Man would have fallen to you
By now?! And every day - my
Power! - mhhh - fills!
But your power gets darkened and darker
No chill in power hill with the pill press
Crackin' seals for a little
Zest pack still fresh
Drop the address all access
In the flesh Moroccan Hashish, them gases
Spin on badges, little bastards off acid
Asterisk the world's wocky
Got the choppy off Akhi in the lobby
Leavin' my auntie at the ristorante
With a joint lookin' like Ashanti
Dipped on the cotty
Paint the town like Dondi
Skipped on the bounty
A hundred miles and countin'
Aware of my surroundings
Since a fountain out of housing
My physicals will doubt you
Enemies befriend you wicked bitches end you
So I keep my favorite utensil
Put two in your Kenzo
You and your kin too, it's simple
Niggas'll sin you
It’s crazy when the Benelli fires
It’ll stick you to the street
Like it’s Pirelli tires we count money
Ahki you can’t sneak a penny by us
My ahkis on they deen, homie plenty pious
Adoration of The Magi by Botticelli
One day at a time, Valerie Bertinelli
Rhyme is intricate designs, Elsa Schiaparelli
These 32 bullets is longer than Vermicelli
We was dumb high singin' Guantanamera
While I watched Cordillera with mi abuela
Ten times outta ten cowards'l' lose
You a vic and I had
You comin’ outta your shoes
You was insecure homie, you was lonely inside
You ain’t got nobody
You ain’t got no homies to ride
This a bloodbath over here, furious wars
It’s banana clips everywhere, Curious George
Batiman! Hijo de puta!
I can't take twelve more days of torture!
Because if I do
Then the pit of Purple Haze will come
You talk about me being off the mainstream
I see you carry the Old
Egyptian ways around your finger
Haha - Haha - Hahaa - Hah