Vinnie Paz - Serenity in Murder lyrics

[Hook-Vocal samples] "Everything is real I see" "A lot of rappers out here actin' with no movie roles" "It's not a fluke, it's been tried, I'm the truth" "We been adored for keepin' it raw" "Everything is real I see" "A lot of rappers out here actin' with no movie roles" "It's not a fluke, it's been tried, I'm the truth" "We been adored for keepin' it raw" [Verse 1-Vinnie Paz] Yeah, yeah, I'm a terrorist threat, burn in Hell where the devil is kept How can we be powerful with incredible debt? Dump the clip, hittin' you from your head to your neck I creep with the silencer, leave you dead where you slept I'm as vicious with the right or the left And I stand behind my people if it's life or it's d**h A knife in the chest, that's the way that we do But if I was you, I'd be concerned about the avian flu I pray that you do, but you ain't listen before You ain't listen when I told you 'bout my visions of war My system is pure, trap you like a prisoner's war Anyone who ever met me say my liver is poor Whoever met me say they dig my rapport Say that he the only one who ain't a dick on the tour Kick in the door, with my vodka, believe that And hand Warchild all the blunts and the weed sack f**in' worm, yeah [Hook-Vocal samples] [Verse 2-Vinnie Paz] Yeah, you like Napoleon Bonaparte I throw a dart and blow your bones apart The lonely part's when you fallin' like you Owen Hart My f**in' soul is dark, I wouldn't wish it on you I wouldn't wish any of my mental conditions on you I just wish that y'all would leave me for dead Wish that I would go away and fall asleep in my bed I'm lethal instead, but I supposedly thrived Anyone or anything that got too close to me died Supposed to be live, f** it, I'm supposed to be king 'Pose to murder everything like an a**ociate of Ming Listen, I ain't takin' your word, man Just give me all the "Cash Money" like Birdman [Hook-Vocal samples] [Verse 3-Vinnie Paz] Yeah, another holy verse, never listen to what's told in church My soul immersed in a statue that's as old as earth I'm f**in' Odin's curse, the living eight man Calculate Infinity with Dillinger Escape Plan I would walk on the Arabian with grey sand And heal the sickness of the people where I laid hands I was there when they created the Christ When the Romans in Judea took the Pagan's advice I hate what I'm like, hate that I'm afraid of the light Hate that everyone who love me always hate what I like Hate that everywhere I go, I get engaged in a fight Hate that everything I say is just evasive and trife Enraged with a knife, I don't care who I slice I could walk into the woods and k** a bear with my mic I'm here with my mic, fear me and be careful at night Cause Vinnie vicious like a motherf**ing werewolf at night I'm a beast, baby! Yeah [Hook-Vocal samples]