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[Vinnie Paz Talking]Yeah yeah, it's Vinnie Paz daddyFuckin' Jedi Mind Tricks7L ES King Syze, OuterspaceAOTP what's the fuckin' dealYeah, we mob on you muthafuckasEh yo Warchild, take these muthafuckas to war cousin[Crypt The Warchild]It's the army cocksuckas' abandon shitWe spit sharp spot rushes that'll damage cliquesRip hearts squash fucker take a laugh at itBloody bath activist feel the wrath of CryptHungry ass hooligans'll strike passionateBasket case, used to not havin' shitMaskin' tape, used to block passagesUntil you're forced to stop breathin' on paralysisI'm cancerous cold-blooded battlestPass the fifth, Hen makes me hazardousYou're average, no way to challenge thisRavenous scorchin' fire acidnessEvery move made precise I'ma strategistRock the world to the point where it's axislessNo point to even learn what a atlas isAOTP get it correct we smash shit[Esoteric]We underground where the roaches atCorrosive explosive like Sosa's batI'm feelin' like one of baseballs greats i
n this shitCuz I make kids purpose second nature to spitTalk shit you got smacked cuz you shouldn't a spokeNow when cats say you real dog they put it in quotesI stay fly aim high like white puttin' up cokeWe keep shit official like couples that woulda' elopeWe give the, press the scare like Jason BlairPharaohs treat you like an infidel so fuckin' say your prayersI snatch up crews line em up like braided hairThey cornrows, basically you'd rather face the chairI'ma, mastermind with a, axe to grindChiro, pratic lines, put ya, back in lineOpinionated muthafuckas who got some shit to sayThey will voice it in the booth like it's election day[Chorus x2: Vinnie Paz]This is war cousin, we got shit on smash7L ES on a run for the cashYo this is war daddy, and I'm controllin' the famAre shit dope like coke without holdin' a gram[King Syze]Yo, some say I'm giftedI write rhymes in less than twenty minutesImpressin' the critiques when I'm boss an apprenticeI see the future, within extensive vision
I put this fuckin' track in the, intensive divisionKing Syze, to all a y'all in case y'all didn't noticeI wrote this, talkin' roaches till my heads swollenI'ma needle in the vein spittin' the daily dosageLike T.O. I scream on encroachesIf the game plan ain't goin' my way, I threaten to leaveIf we leave man the crowd goes to set or to sleepWho's better than me, diamonds'll be testin' the teethMy specialty feast, tell you were the feminists speechA pessimist beast, ya glass is half emptyPut the, hang up on paper put ya crowd in a frenzyI could chop off my brain, pass it out to manyOnly a chosen few would know how to use it dog if any[Planetary]The verb specialist armed and dangerousAin't happy till I know you feelin' the pain from thisTill you bleedin' in buckets we all beef and ruckusWe are the fact in rap you ain't gone see nothin'No royalties, no promotionI could talk that shit on front, I got you openIllegal alien floatin' motion is uncontrollableSorta' like Christ, with the power to
snatch souls from youYa whole spirit collapse ya brain friedSpittin' darts the pharaohs come at you from eight sidesEsoteric and Vinnie got semis from Celph TitledSpace throw grenades King Syze got the riflesCall Ap, when he react you fallin' backCheap pack and hop on the next flight to scrapWe made it happen now, backpackers go wildCuz space is the place to put a cramp in your style[Chorus x2]
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[Vinnie Paz Talking]Yeah yeah, it's Vinnie Paz daddyFuckin' Jedi Mind Tricks7L ES King Syze, OuterspaceAOTP what's the fuckin' dealYeah, we mob on you muthafuckasEh yo Warchild, take these muthafuckas to war cousin[Crypt The Warchild]It's the army cocksuckas' abandon shitWe spit sharp spot rushes that'll damage cliquesRip hearts squash fucker take a laugh at itBloody bath activist feel the wrath of CryptHungry ass hooligans'll strike passionateBasket case, used to not havin' shitMaskin' tape, used to block passagesUntil you're forced to stop breathin' on paralysisI'm cancerous cold-blooded battlestPass the fifth, Hen makes me hazardousYou're average, no way to challenge thisRavenous scorchin' fire acidnessEvery move made precise I'ma strategistRock the world to the point where it's axislessNo point to even learn what a atlas isAOTP get it correct we smash shit[Esoteric]We underground where the roaches atCorrosive explosive like Sosa's batI'm feelin' like one of baseballs greats i
n this shitCuz I make kids purpose second nature to spitTalk shit you got smacked cuz you shouldn't a spokeNow when cats say you real dog they put it in quotesI stay fly aim high like white puttin' up cokeWe keep shit official like couples that woulda' elopeWe give the, press the scare like Jason BlairPharaohs treat you like an infidel so fuckin' say your prayersI snatch up crews line em up like braided hairThey cornrows, basically you'd rather face the chairI'ma, mastermind with a, axe to grindChiro, pratic lines, put ya, back in lineOpinionated muthafuckas who got some shit to sayThey will voice it in the booth like it's election day[Chorus x2: Vinnie Paz]This is war cousin, we got shit on smash7L ES on a run for the cashYo this is war daddy, and I'm controllin' the famAre shit dope like coke without holdin' a gram[King Syze]Yo, some say I'm giftedI write rhymes in less than twenty minutesImpressin' the critiques when I'm boss an apprenticeI see the future, within extensive vision
I put this fuckin' track in the, intensive divisionKing Syze, to all a y'all in case y'all didn't noticeI wrote this, talkin' roaches till my heads swollenI'ma needle in the vein spittin' the daily dosageLike T.O. I scream on encroachesIf the game plan ain't goin' my way, I threaten to leaveIf we leave man the crowd goes to set or to sleepWho's better than me, diamonds'll be testin' the teethMy specialty feast, tell you were the feminists speechA pessimist beast, ya glass is half emptyPut the, hang up on paper put ya crowd in a frenzyI could chop off my brain, pass it out to manyOnly a chosen few would know how to use it dog if any[Planetary]The verb specialist armed and dangerousAin't happy till I know you feelin' the pain from thisTill you bleedin' in buckets we all beef and ruckusWe are the fact in rap you ain't gone see nothin'No royalties, no promotionI could talk that shit on front, I got you openIllegal alien floatin' motion is uncontrollableSorta' like Christ, with the power to
snatch souls from youYa whole spirit collapse ya brain friedSpittin' darts the pharaohs come at you from eight sidesEsoteric and Vinnie got semis from Celph TitledSpace throw grenades King Syze got the riflesCall Ap, when he react you fallin' backCheap pack and hop on the next flight to scrapWe made it happen now, backpackers go wildCuz space is the place to put a cramp in your style[Chorus x2]

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