East Coast Avengers - Vengeance lyrics

[Verse 1: Esoteric] I'm getting that feeling, I feel like ripping and k**ing Until my system is filling, until my diction is illing Until I drip penicillin, until I'm victim and villain And vilified as a vigilante Avengers [uncanny of vindication??] The only verdict is vengeance, a vanguard And you should know the inspiration it be V for Vendetta I'm back and lethal as ever until my people eat better There'll be no peace in my letters The speech a Desert Eagle, the beat's a Beretta I'm George Carlin balling both evil and clever My terror vision is that religion and nepotism Free separatism of church and state that's Eso's wisdom We Wachovia, you can bank on it I'm a nightcrawler, daywalker, bright scholar might holler Old school alright ch'all-er f** you white collar backstabbers, I stand over Anne Coulter Sankofa take it back, Land Rover painted black I got a son on the way, I'm knee-deep in this game And I ain't running away, I'm here to stay Tomorrow's never promised so you know we never fear today [Verse 2: Termanology] What's the verdict? Vicodin mixed with VSOP swerving Very smooth, very calm, very determined Can't tell the difference between a video vixen b**h or a virgin f** a radio version, spitting from the curb and I'm violent as the Vikings, swords, like Uma Thurman Rode through your slum village with a .38 Popped you in your carrot top, have you leaking V8 The blood that pump through these veins Is that of a veteran, he's crazed So vote for the villain, hop out the V-12 Rocking velour, bumping Louis Vuitton don while I'm robbing the store Scrape off the VIN number, go and get my mask Semi stashed, back to the lab, bangin' that Vinnie Paz I put men to silence, don't get tossed in a van over your little wallet Face turning violet Y'all some baby ballers, careful when you spend your dollars I'm like a mix of Van Halen and Don Gotta You better dead the violence before you feel big pain Like Voletta Wallace, y'all gonna make me vomit [Scratch Hook] [Verse 3: Trademarc] Y'all want violence or vengeance? I was made to attack Your remnants bear little resemblance Like amendments after Patriot Act Erase them like brittle descendants I want the president's widow collecting severance In attendance as the window of his Yukon gla** smash Upon a bullet's entrance, move on like veterans Villainous half the time in Saudi villages Mixed with that rage is violent volatile ways of victims, pillagers engagers Trained k**ers is paid by the weight of the blood on their blade I got pages of weapon-grade verses I'm Vincent Van Gogh dash Rambo with desert ammo With a band so Sid Vicious We're suspicious of laugh-track Vince Vaughan rap act cash rats I'll backtrack victory lap-style and blast that Till you been gone and wipe the piece till the prints gone Victor Vaughn you, if I'm picking on you guaranteed [?] just sitting on you [?] upon your racks as I'm ripping all new tracks Y'all rejoice cause my lines in rhymes will hit like Vader's voice You're more James Earl Jones, I'm more James Joyce [Verse 4: Apathy] Y'all can probably make the cover of the Village Voice Little vegan with Vans on, the Volcom boys Barely born in ‘88, the whole style is very fake But you swear you're straight cause you want some Voltron toys Your hoodies are very vibrant, front like you kind of violent Cultural vulture, Colt .45's convulse your vital organs and vibrate Like an old pager I remember vividly buying a tape of the Vapors I'm vicious as Decepts, burying you six feet Make you dance like Vance White to Slick Rick beats Verbally Kurt Vonnegut, the verses I vomit are genius I'm out of this world, a vocalist standing on Venus (Vainglorious!) V's for Vendetta, y'all are vaginal As men who drive Volkswagen Jettas So while you're lunching on your lavish vacation We attacking where you staying in a V formation [Scratching]