Vinnie Paz - Bodysnatchers (Grim Reaperz Remix) lyrics

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Vinnie Paz - Bodysnatchers (Grim Reaperz Remix) lyrics

[Vinnie Paz:] A rebel that yell, take you through the levels of Hell Take your commissary p**y like it settled in jail I'm a heavyweight, Vinnie don't need to get on a scale A man of God but usually the Devil prevails I don't work , all y'all motherf**ers work for me I love d**h, you motherf**ers get murked for free I don't follow trends, I just do what work for me I don't live on Earth, the motherf**ing Earth in me Louie Dogs don't relate to y'all cause I'm a godly creature I chop a motherf**ing brick like a karate teacher I wouldn't call what you doing sick, you just got a fever I have my mother's heart and I have my father's features You know I got the hammer in the jeans And more white sh** than in the can at a latrine I go bananas for the cream I don't have a moral fibre, Vinnie take your nana for her cream yeah [Demoz:] n***as rapping but they comical, it's logical They overrated hating so I cut them like a dominos Box of pizza f** the perpetrating hospital When nurses race in, running n***as over in a hearse with Satan Squash a n***a and his baby chorus His more collaboration with commercial rap and if you pay me for it So f** a? I'm the hardest, I'll walk in Philly with a philly Selling n***as CDs yelling garbage Pardon me, that's just my sense of humour Look I'm intense, I'm making sense You n***as sense try and spread your rumours Basically I'm trying to make it happen Scheming I can make it rapping Stay away from n***as who relate to acting It's nothing personal, I take your money Spend it on your b**h, call you a b**h And tell you p**y try and take it from me It's funny how a motherf**ing b**h change b**h get changed, it's nothing if she sniff 'caine And turn crazy, sell her own soul, her own baby All over this gravy, it's all over it's shady How the world turns and it's all over this money It's funny, next thing you know you all over your money With your face out, brains bleeding, your dame leaving with the next man Plan A to the bling scheming on your life savings Like praying they might saving em from his life wasting All over his wife patience, I don't like hatred But if you can do it to me I'm a do it to you Give a f** if you beautiful what your booty can do Your p**y's tight, titties big, b**h whoopty-dee-doo I got a bundle on your head to k** you and your crew Got so much they don't like you Mind you bullets fly through your head, they gonna find you Blind you with red beams, bury you co*kroaches Chicks can get it too so baby do not approach us I'm a sick being, stick me in a rap cipher I'm a light lighter hairspray em and burn biters