Put ’Em in the Grave
"So who the next to get it?"
"I'll take the life of anybody
Trying to change what's left"
Yo roll the dro and spark
A bunch of animals like Noah's Ark
A rapper so ill
My flow just stole Jehovah's heart
My fist'll break a fucking boulder in half
When I was young, i'd smack a stick off of
Your shoulder and laugh i've chosen a path
Spoke on my emotional past
Spoke on everything from war to
How the ocean is vast my flow is too fast
You can't contend with me there
Or it's gonna be a massacre
Tiananmen Square my pen is prepared
And so the guns and the swords
And death the only thing you
Get for fucking with lords
Been stuck in some wars
But Vinnie fought his way out
The double jab
Right cross what they caught in they mouth
I'm calling em out
Anyone who fuck with my fam
Thinking that they got away
And they was lucky, then blam!
Buck em and scram
Don't use the shotty no more
They didn't think that Vinnie P
Was catching bodies no more
"So who the next to get it?"
"You ain't gotta go to church to
Get to know your God"
"I'll take the life of anybody
Trying to change what's left"
"Then lift up your whole hood like
You got oil under it"
"So who the next to get it?"
"You ain't gotta go to church to
Get to know your God"
"I'll take the life of anybody
Trying to change what's left"
"Then lift up your whole hood like
You got oil under it"
This is death and doom
My occupation putting flesh in tombs
Whether or not you shot, the aggression looms
I'm the one that speak the language of fate
I'm the one that speak the language
And the anguish of hate my banger is great
It split the top of your dome
Like the Book of Revelation for
The prophets in Rome
I'm locked in the throne
Whether you like it or not
Because I'm chemically the reason
Liquid nitrogen hot
I'm nice with the Glock
Nicer with the semi's and TECs
But I'm nicest when I'm clapping
At my enemies necks
They tend to regret ever sending me threats
Cause they know the only thing that
They could send me is checks
"So who the next to get it?"
"You ain't gotta go to church to
Get to know your God"
"I'll take the life of anybody
Trying to change what's left"
"Then lift up your whole hood like
You got oil under it"
"So who the next to get it?"
"You ain't gotta go to church to
Get to know your God"
"I'll take the life of anybody
Trying to change what's left"
"Then lift up your whole hood like
You got oil under it"
I'm like Mark David Chapman
With a Salinger book stalk my enemy and let
The fucking silencer cook
It's down in the book
That my competitors ain't really ready
The way my four-pound turn
Your stomach to spaghetti
It's like the Serengeti
Because it's hot here
The way that policia set it on the block here
They pushing rocks here in the dead of night
I take my Glock and I
Point guard like Brevin Knight
You fucking men or mice?
You shouldn't answer that
If my father was still alive
He wouldn't stand for that
He wouldn't stand for how you
Act like a bitch
Wouldn't stand for anybody who a
Rat or a snitch i'm back in this bitch
We was gone for a while
Until a shorty told me that he
Heard my song and he smiled
I'm strong but I'm wild
They say I drink too much
The only problem that I have is
That I think too much, pussy!