Stoupe The Enemy of Mankind - Me Ne Shalto lyrics

[Verse 1: Vinnie Paz] Junkyard Dog, real dirty and mean Take your face off cousin, I'mma surgery fiend The type of cat that would rather just be heard than be seen Hold a gat, at the end of its a burgundy beam We serving the fiends, with a dose of the uncut And when there's beef with the heat, they don't want what You just waiting for the bomb to reign Put your body in a hole like Saddam Hussein So guard your frame when the .45 shells drop Cause it's dark and it's hot like in hell hot Vinnie Paz on some other sh** I like my gat chrome, back bone and a rubber grip Licking shots at the government With a knife out at the White House right in front of it That's who you f**ing with, I'mma sick monster Slam dance in the muhf**ing pit monster [Verse 2: Vinnie Paz] Listen I ain't gon' play no more Beat a f*ggot till he ain't f**ing gay no more We gon' stay making hits, this is infinite This is Vinnie Paz world, you just live in it You just living in my world of doom Until Jedi Mind decide to build your tomb I build with goons, build with brother that's hustling leak And there ain't nobody that's rawer than us on the beat Ain't nobody rawer than Paz-Man Cause I can drop a mmuhf**ing bomb on you like the Gap Band We coming strapped man, it's a war cousin Hit you with the Ric Flair figure four cousin Barry Windham right hand to your jaw cousin Road Warriors, Animal and Hawk cousin Take a walk cousin, cause I'm done witchu Or you'll be looking down the barrel of a gun or two [Verse 3: Vinnie Paz] I'm coming for your head Like something from the Dawn of the Dead Vito Corleone style, horse on a bed Thoughts on a bed from a hallow tip Chop off your f**ing tongue, make you swallow it You the type that got, I'mma do Diallo hit The type to admit you f*ggot and be proud of it Turn it down a bit, I can't think daddy I think I need another muhf**ing drink daddy I think I'll hit the f**ing bar with King Size Who's these muhf**ers dressing in pink guys? You a retard, claim to be street smart But you the first one to run when the beat start You f**ing sweetheart, you're in the wrong game Beat your head till you dead with a long chain Jedi Mind Tricks gon' have a long reign And the opposite of pleasure is all pain