Vinnie Paz - Burn You Alive lyrics

[Hook] This is the night I'm burning you alive Right here and no one will hear your cries of fear This is the night where I'm sure of your demise in my head And I will be here to watch you die in fear Live your life by a prayer, are you there, and do you care? And I don't care [Verse 1] You either a mark or a k**er, me I'm as sharp as a splinter As cold and harsh as the winters in the heart of December My limericks ain't hard to remember but harder to figure I leave your carca** disfigured, dismembered then carve out your liver And vital organs, rigor mortis, your corpse is n***as hard to record this I'm thought-provoking with the logic of Vulcans I'm not into sulking but soaking the b**h I'm at sea with the sharks in the moat And see if his princess carca** can float Hearts will get broke, haunted by ghosts The same old G in this game homie Still bringing the pain like Sugar Shane Mosley And you will light a candle to say a prayer And cry in fear but you still die and I won't care [Verse 2] Ain't nobody dope as me Unless you find him in the ill AOTP So let the sinsemil no seeds, purple hairs blow Xans in the tuck ? for the weirdos Shake makes a lot so he's letting his beard grow His father gave his lessons over eighty-four years old You can't out-slick a fox with his own tricks The barrel got spit same time that the chrome kicks Your block's hurting, n***as hoping to score soon Fighting a case on Facebook and the courtroom Can't provide a dozen so we gonna need more room f*ggots still bugging so they gonna need more tombs [Hook] [Verse 3] The more you sweat in peace time the less you bleed in war I'm strapped with the four-pound co*ked at the demon's door I ain't trying to talk it out, it ain't peace at all I just pull them four-fours out when the Reaper call Osama Vin Laden been rotten, walking strong I'm hitting harder and smarter than a Sri Lankan bomb I'm still using the weaponry that I copped at Nam I'm still using telepathy from the father's palm It's wild hard to explain what I do to rats The hollow tips will have y'all dancing like Scoob and Scrap f** a fair one, I let the Ruger clap Now you rock an eyepatch like Ricky the Ruler's back [Verse 4] It's hot in the winter, cold in the summer, n***a the slumber Overpower the thunder clap, y'all n***as going under I cover the fort, hold down the team for sport We need dope so Nixon get the f** out of court Yo block, we need the block sewed up and locked Tell Maserati to shut down, the city is hot Paz got the Glock, Planetary don't stop And it's nothin to malfunction your dungeon to rot I'm something to watch, sort of like American Idol I'm sheisty, that's why I never swear on the Bible I came to heal the sick and raise the dead Cast out all the demons and introduce the plague [Hook]