Vinnie Paz - Slum Chemist lyrics

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Vinnie Paz - Slum Chemist lyrics

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 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 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 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 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 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