Vinnie Paz - Washed In The Blood Of The Lamb lyrics

“The only reward of those who make war upon Allah, and His messenger, and strive after corruption in the land, will be that they will be k**ed or crucified, or have their hands and feet on alternate sides cut off, or will be expelled out of the land. Such will be their degradation in the world, and in the Hereafter theirs will be an awful doom!” If you listen to me then you know my father was G And the apple don't fall too far from the tree Me and you is different as we can possibly be Me and you is just different philosophically I don't think its anybody as obnoxious as me I don't think that anybody else could parted the sea I don't think that you wanna discuss the horror with me If I was you I'd move a little bit more farther from me It ain't nobody living more of a sergeant than me It ain't nobody alive more of a prophet than me It ain't nobody living possibly rocking with me On the stage, in the studio, or boxing with me Every second I'm awake there is a toxin in me Anti-depressants, Suboxone, Oxycontin in me Only a stupid motherf**er have a problem with me Cause he don't know I got the f**ing problem-solver with me [x4] I was washed in the blood of the lamb Whoever touches my hand gonna leave enough blood in the sand I was washed in the blood of the lamb Whoever f** with my fam suffering. A motherf**er should scram I slaughter anything I get my hands on Inside the Church of Anton with bloody pants on I was in the land of Israel and heard ram's horn I was in the sand with Ishmael and fought the sandstorm I'm just waiting for the raven to thaw Cause I don't argue with Mesopotamian law I submit my will and faith into the grace of Allah And the Mayan calendar say it's erasing us all The four-fifth: you should see this thing. It's berserk And y'all are royalty inside a f**ing kingdom of dirt How are y'all original when y'all ain't think of it first? I just wish I could put everything I think into verse But instead I decide to drink in a Russian bar I'm Rasputin, I'm influencing a Russian Tsar I'm Dave Lombardo on drums. Leave the percussion scarred I drink the bottle to the bottom. Put my trust in God [x2] I was washed in the blood of the lamb Whoever touches my hand gonna leave enough blood in the sand I was washed in the blood of the lamb Whoever f** with my fam suffering. A motherf**er should scram k** them whenever you confront them, and drive them out from where they drove you out! For though k**ing is sinful, wrongful persecution is even worse than k**ing. Do not fight against them near the holy mosque, unless they fight against you. But if they fight against you, k** them, for that is the reward of such unbelievers. Pazienza! Fourth disciple! The Assa**in's creed! Official Pistol Gang! Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!