C - Lance - Slum Chemist lyrics

[Intro: 'Monster' sample] I know how people f**ing think out there, and f**, it's gotta be that way. They've gotta tell you that 'Thou shall not k**' sh** and all of that. But that's not the way the world works, Selby. Cuz I'm out there every f**ing day living it. Who the f** knows what God wants? We can be as different as we wanna be, but you can't k** people! SAYS WHO? HAAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA The God Of The Serengeti The lion king [Verse 1: Vinnie Paz] I like that y'all consider me the bad guy Big guns everywhere, bullets g'wan pa** by My blood's g-code, never seen my dad cry And I'ma bleed your block till the cash dry You live in f**ing Babylon and ask why Your arms to short to box God, that's why So watch a big mouth turn into a cracked eye Watch a big house turned into a smashed sty Send them to the Devil, let his a** fry Heavy metal on another level, that's high I Self Lord and Master from past tribe I let my young boy trash you from bad vibes Reincarnated rat from a past life I drink a 40 of idiot then I grab Syze For every hundred burners copped, Vinnie stash five You asking for forgiveness? You should ask God [Hook x2] It's Vinnie P, I'm the biggest dog in the yard It's Vinnie P, ain't no one could f** with the god It's Vinnie P, you should never f** with the monster It's Vinnie P, you crash like la-la-la-bamba [Verse 2] This is 45-caliber flow Pound my chest like a gorilla so all the other savages know I'm ravenous though, Jack you with the ratchet for dough Marques de sade a painful sadomasochist flow We tapping your ho and keep the biscuit where I piss at p**y boy b**hes asking where this f*ggot dick at I ain't never left the f**ing crib without the gizzat Ain't nobody above a homicide or a kidnap If you got the army gear then you need the boots If you talking about an army then you need the troops It's all war over here I never seen the truce I'm calling Maserati Mazi I don't mean the coupe This here? This the duffle that I carry bones Pistolvania most underrated since Larry Holmes I run with a bunch of Ricans and they carry chrome Here's a body bag to put the p**y that you carry home [Hook x2]