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    [Vinnie Paz:]
    Fuckin' Vinnie Paz baby
    Check it out
    I'm the father of Christ
    I don't know why you bother to write
    I'm raw on the mic and y'all are like garbage to Ike
    My whole team a bunch of master builders
    Y'all just sit back and just bask in illness
    An animal, eatin' ya' liver like I was Hanibal the cannibal
    Stabbin' you right through the fuckin' clavicle
    Harry Potter magical, bust a gat at you with Supernatural
    The actual facts is that I'll laugh at you
    Then load the fuckin' banger up with hollows
    Start a revolution for diablo
    My fuckin' motto, I'm as raw as it comes
    Whether shatterin' the mic or if we brawlin' with guns
    Let you know man, me and Nat is hotter than some propane
    Blow ya' fuckin brains into low mane
    Cut you up like cocaine and draw a line in the sand
    And tell a mouthafucka' he can die where he stand WHAT

    [Chorus + Scratching: x4]
    Ya' whole aura is plexiglass
    You was a sucka as a kid

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    [Supernatural"]
    I can no longer, sit back and hold my tongue
    Now I'm a speak and leak over gods war drums
    Have you, fuckin' with me, I'm a shongo sons
    Yo, you drew first blood I can't forget this one
    You think I wouldn't strike back, you must be dumb
    In a jungle of gorillas you can't survive off crumbs
    Like a pack full of pidgeons, ya' nothin' but a scavenga'
    Shoulda' sent a pro but instead they sent a amateur
    The ultimate fight, Godzilla versus Gamorra
    We could do it live, paperview in front of camera
    Trapped inside ya' own room with the walls closin' in
    You've lost ya' mind, ya' brother some of ya' best friends
    Ya' whole crew around you is nothin' but yes men
    Liquid acid flow that burns through skin
    You used to have light but it's now grown dim
    After I finish this, they won't remember him
    I am like a monarch while you are just a peasant
    Time to impeach the leach, stop livin' off my essence
    I bet you hear things that go creep and bump in the night
    I'm one of the reasons why you ain't, sleepin' at night
    You like milk that's gone bad spoiled by the fame
    And since you infatuated with fire heres the flame
    And after this lap, I hope you maintain
    Neva' forget that I'm the nicest in the game WHAT

    [Chorus + Scratching]

    [Vinnie Paz"]
    Yeah, Jedi Mind Tricks
    Supernatural

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    Composición: R. Price y Edgar Zamudio

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