[Vinnie Paz] Junkyard Dog, real dirty and mean Take your face off cousin, I'm a surgery fiend The type of cat that would rather just be heard then be seen Hold a gat, at the end of it its a burgundy beam We serving the fiends, with a dose of the uncut And when there's beef with the heat they don't want what You just waiting for the bomb to reign put your body in the whole like Saddam Hussein So guard your frame when the .45 shells drop Cause it's dark and it's hot like in hell hot Vinnie Paz on some other shit I like my gat chrome, back bone and a rubber grip Licking' shots at the government With a knife out at the white house right in front of it That's who you fucking with, I'm a sick monster Slam dance in the motherfucking pit monster
[Vinnie Paz] This is for my man Yan
Listen I 'aint gonna play no more Beat a faggit till he 'aint fucking gay no more We 'gon stay making hits this is infinite This is Vinnie Paz world, you just live in it You just living in my world of doom Until Jedi Mind decide to build your tomb I build with goons, build with brother that's hustling leak And there 'aint nobody that's raw'r then us on the beat Ain't nobody Raw'r then Paz-man Cause I can drop a motherfucking bomb on you like the Gap Band We coming strapped man, its a war cousin Hit you with the Ric Flair figure four cousin Barry Windham right hand to your jaw cousin Road Warriors, Animal and Hawk cousin Take a walk cousin, 'cause I'm done wit' you Or you'll be looking down the barrel of a gun or two
[Vinnie Paz] I'm coming for your head Like something from the dawn of the dead Vito Corleone style, horse on a bed Thoughts on a bed from a hallow tip Chop off your fucking tongue make you swallow it You the type that got and what's to do diallo hit The type to make you faggot and be proud of it Turn it down a bit I can't think daddy I think I need another motherfucking drink daddy I think I'll hit the fucking bar with King Size Whose these motherfuckers dressing in pink guys You a retard, claims to be street smart But you the first one to run when the beef start You fucking sweetheart, you're in the wrong game Beat your head 'till your dead with a long chain Jedi Mind Tricks gonna have a long reign And the opposite of pleasure is all pain