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Vinnie Paz

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    [Verse 1: RA The Rugged Man]
    Ruin your idol, I'm glued to the Bible and my rifle, losing your title
    Instead of shooting you're suing for libel
    Everybody hate me cause I stay true to the facts
    The Ku Klux Klan hate me more than Jews and Blacks
    Yeah, you over for certain, you can pray to whoever
    Jehovah, Buddha, Allah, Jesus, Mother Mary the Virgin
    Is it the violence that the TV taught us?
    I grew up worshipping Charles Bronson, John Rambo, and Chuck Norris
    Pazienza the Pazmanian Damien rapping the pain he in
    Cracking your cranium, I'm macking mahogany at the Palladium
    I'm Bruce Leroy, you Eddie Arkadian
    I got the gat and the black [? ] Arabian I'm waterboarding like Dick Cheney
    And yo back at the first day of my birth
    The moment I was born I was condemned by the Catholic Church
    Warsaw battling the streets we inhabited
    I'm sugar like Ray Robinson, you ain't even saccharin
    Leaving you staggering making an impact
    New York, we created this rap
    This a blatant attack, East Coast we taking it back, c'mon

    [Chorus:]
    Life is love, death, pain
    Hate [? ] nothing to gain
    Life is love, death, pain
    Hate [? ] nothing to gain

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    [Verse 2: Vinnie Paz]
    I'm letting this motherfuckers live, it was truly compassion
    I'm brutally bashing cause I'm steadily losing my passion
    Tell Louie to stab em or to shoot em with two different Magnums
    I'm usually packing carry hawks like I'm Julian Jackson
    I'll rob em for Gucci, I'm a thief, these are Lucifer's actions
    I'm a provider, I'm a messiah, Jesus' assassin
    I don't think it's anybody living truly could match this
    I slaughter Buddha through the computer, Medusa's companion
    A lot of rappers wanna beef with the lion
    Ain't too many people that's as fucking lethal as I am
    I feast em and fry em, Vinnie so at peace with the violence
    I exercise absolute power, peace to the tyrants
    I'm old school like quarter waters and eating in silence
    You new school like faggot rappers competing for prizes
    I'm a send you to the afterlife speak to Osiris
    And when he ask you why you there tell him the lethalest virus

    [Chorus]

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    Composición: V. Luviner y R.A. Thorburn

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