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lirik lagu vinnie paz - necklace of heads

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[intro]
yeah, 1 2
yo oh no
this sh-t crazy pop
look, 1 2
aiight, look
yeah

[verse 1]
l!ck shots like they would do with the fever
stab ’em dead or a pompeii, julius caesar
knife work nice, show you what to do with a cleaver
son munafiqun, he a truthful deceiver
supplication on the plains of arafat
puerto ricans everywhere, they talk to me in arawak
money always -ss back, and i’ma pull the barrel back
knowing d-mn well he couldn’t see me like a cataract
where the organ grinder partner, tell me where the tommy at
and riddle him with bullets in him, move him like an army brat
anarchist and marxist, you listening to commie rap
self-proclaimed god so the f-ck if i’ma honor that
this rat tried to get me book like a library
my shot unorthodox like shawn marion
powers of pain, animal hawk and barbarian
you beaten by the fist of god so paul bury ’em

[chorus]
one gun, two gun, three gun, four
it ain’t an adversary that’s ready to go to war
one gun, two gun, three gun, four
a hundred round drum and it’ll clear the f-ckin’ floor

[verse 2]
i told y’all not to f-ck with me
kidnaps takin’ the kids like full custody
every rhyme like my first, i spit hungrily
y’all don’t know cheese and wine out in tuscany
y’all think having a rack is called luxury
all bark and no bite, you not touching me
it’s too dark for you, the wind is too bl-stering
i don’t like cops or opps in my company
the trap boys still cookin’ the brick
and it’s raw so it look like they cookin’ the grit
if i counted every bottle that i took to the d-ck
i’d lose count pa, i was in a room full of sh-t
you cupcaked out, still b-tchin’ ’bout a jawn
end-game talkin’ ’bout a bishop verse a p-wn
you dead goin’ to sleep, listenin’ to birds chirpin’
the type of -ssh0l- to be talkin’ in third person

[chorus]
one gun, two gun, three gun, four
it ain’t an adversary that’s ready to go to war
one gun, two gun, three gun, four
a hundred round drum and it’ll clear the f-ckin’ floor

[outro]
yeah, yeah
pack pistol pazzy and all that, the sicilian shooter
y’nam sayin’?
philly in this mahf-cker, yeah
that’s the law


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