Vinnie Paz, Eamon - The Void lyrics
[Vinnie Paz, Eamon - The Void lyrics]
Buckwild, DITC, come on
This an empty place bol, trust me
Don't go there the Jezebel dwell there
Way to many hoes there
It's not for everybody
So you shouldn't poke your nose there
The watch say Panerai, the sweater say
"Mohair"
If Five-O ask you where you going, say
"Nowhere" mind your fucking B-I
I'm trying to make some dough here
Trying to make moves and you
Fucking up my flow here
Asking for an answer when you
Know nobody know here
We ran up into Macy's cause they
Had a lot of Lo there thirty deep
Rent-a-cop screaming that it’s no fair
We was boosting everything from Tommy
Hil to Wu Wear prada wasn't even on my mind
Cause I was new there ask Ramona Africa
She'll tell you not to move here
When OG worked the tower
He would let us boost there
It's like they had us locked inside a
Zoo and let us loose there
A bunch of fucking animals that
Have our fucking roots here
The weak get overthrown when animals are home
When you realize you're all alone
Boy, you better hide that huntin' you
When you realize you're all alone
Yeah, this is an empty place bol, trust me
Don't walk there
Or you gon' end up with your
Body lined in chalk there
Keep your head down and don't
Even try to talk there
Anybody don't belong there
In the dark there when papi run up on you
Best believe you take a loss there
They playing Aventura while they got
You in their crosshair
If you ain't trying to run it
Then we taking it by force here
And I ain't gotta problem telling you
That I'm the boss here
It's a place in the road that
People call the fork there
One is living righteous and the
Other serving pork there
You gon' get vicked if you
Dumb enough to floss here
Muhfuckers out here, addicted to the warfare
We carry baseball bats
But ain't no fucking park here
I had to take an F because
They charged me with assault here
Silencio papa
There's way too many narcs here
Especially when I'm 'bout to let
This bulldog bark here
The weak get overthrown when animals are home
When you realize you're all alone
Boy, you better hide that huntin' you
When you realize you're all alone
Yeah, Pack Pistol Pazzy
Yo, Buckwild, what's the word papa?
DITC, yeah, yeah, yeah
You muhfuckers don't want war
Pistol Gang Pazzy