Vinnie Paz - Yev Ka**em lyrics

[Verse 1] You just started rapping, muhf**er, Vinnie P a vet Don't believe me yet or this motherf**er will squeeze a TEC How does a single one of y'all that don't believe in [?] Twenty-five years of people saying that he a threat I stayed away a while, I ain't thought you need it yet Big guns come with principles, some like he in debt The only time you mention my name, to say that he the best This blood clot weed's got seeds like a Chia Pet And y'all don't want to be inside the precinct Dirt-bag bunkie gon' be telling you what he think Had to reevaluate a little bit and rethink If I ain't trim the fat from the beef, money, we sink So duck when 'em hollow tips rip through the air A fully loaded magazine, the only sh** that I share And the boat tail hollow going to rip through your gear Every hour, every second, every minute, I swear Yeah, my first record told you I was the a**a**in now So many that's rapping now, I need to co*k it back and blaoh You the reason being whack and frail coming back in style Cause one drop of my blood is dirtier than Pacquiao [Hook] Y'all don't want to push me Y'all a bunch of pussies One shot'll sit 'em down Y'all a bunch of pussies Y'all don't want to push me Blood clot and spin around [Verse 2] This is real life, money, this is not a fad Got some young boys that buck for me like a dollar cab Drone strike all you muhf**ers like Obama mad You 'bout to take this life, end in Hell like Apollo had Load the f**ing hollow mag, hit in his attic And my body only draped in magnificent fabric Your b**h is Arabic, the type to s** dick for the carats What's your life like? How you like living embarra**ed My pistol is lavish, it's like we've got a difficult marriage Cause she don't like the way I use her when I spit at you savage This b**h is just magic, dumb-dumb probably shook Vinnie fat, but he fast if it's time to be book I'm reminding you rook, Boxcutter talk with his hands And if you like life, you gon' have to talk to your mans You Padishah Emperor Shaddam, lost to the sand This sh** is simple, fam, sh** is gone according to plan Blam [Hook (x2)] Y'all don't want to push me Y'all a bunch of pussies One shot'll sit 'em down Y'all a bunch of pussies Y'all don't want to push me Blood clot and spin around