Vinnie Paz - Nineteen Ninety Three lyrics

[Intro] Yeah Yo E, what up God? Stomping in the forty below troopers and all that Triple fat goose jackets Know what I mean? Alright listen Come on Yeah [Verse 1] Yeah there's a rumble and money got crushed into rubble For faking the funk inside the concrete jungle DJ Eclipse on the cut with Bill with him s**er MCs well you can go to hell with him Well this is a war here, it's Vietnam here The 5% Nation of Brothers of Allah here Whether he good or not, you soft as a Puddin Pop He ain't halal but he got cut in the butcher shop You can't touch the mic, you don't deserve to If he didn't learn too, then he getting burned too The Kings and Queens are rebuildin they thrones With hardcore drums that's as ill as J-Zone s**ers are petrol, so they better let go Cause I'm the human lightning bolt like Electro Y'all ain't stepping up, cause y'all ain't deaf'n up Yo, DJ Eclipse just cut the record up! [Verse 2] You laid in the dirt and got put into a hearse s**ers try to battle but they get they heads burst Ay y'all couldn't move me, I cut em like Susie The word is a gun and it'll spray like a uzi I built with the Gods until knowledge is born on em It took a little while for the science to dawn on em You fade like a barber, my blade was just sharper The Son that was born was the same as the Father None of y'all could come before me or come after me You f**ing with Paz then it could be a catastrophe Knowledge is infinite, you couldn't live with it s**ers will fade and get played like an instrument Nothing can harm me, why try bomb me? You couldn't f** around with Paz with the army 32 bars of d**h will shut em up DJ Eclipse on the wheel so cut it up