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The Oracle (Explicit)

Vinnie Paz22 Oct 2012

The Oracle (Explicit) Lyrics

The Oracle - Vinnie Paz (维尼·帕斯)

I'm a bull in a china shop watch how the uzi spit

Who we with bros with hammers and they like too legit

I ain't got any time for your foolishness

Raw raps from the same place where the Kufi sits

He the mo'f**ker always sippin' goose and sh*t

Stomp a rapper out Timberland boots and sh*t

The left hand is what I give you the contusions with

The right hand is where I write all of the ruthless sh*t

Survival of the fit on my Lil' Boosie sh*t

My hands are made of stone cut from that Madusa sh*t

Big gold chains we was on that dookie sh*t

Still roll with the kids I stole the Gucci with

 

I punch you dead in the face so f**k the music sh*t

The guns Commando Hollywood movie sh*t

Y'all aware y'all on that Lollapalooza sh*t

Let the beard grow Alhamdulillah sufi sh*t

 

Y'all are scared when I step inside the booth and sh*t

Cuttin' mo'f**kers cell roll on that sushi sh*t

Y'all are cowards y'all'll only talk on computer sh*t

This a Haitian ritual I'm on my voodoo sh*t

 

Find out who's the realest Vinnie

Rock it not quick

 

What I'mma hit you with you motherf**kers better duck

 

Death before dishonor tiger blood y'all are fake

I let the 4 5 blocka blocka rob his cake

Dead Sea overlook the view from inside a grave

The dictionary definition of dominate

 

Y'all weak Germantown brown lord lots of shake

Fat bull but my pockets never out of shape

You a b**ch security guard lock the gates

The Louis Vuitton bootleg Prada fake

I'm tryin' to make the same money that Madonna make

Eyes never lie I'm surprised that you not with Jake

Rhymes and one tape record an album in an hour straight

You a pile of waste I see a sucker and salivate

Cutting motherf**kers of time to consolidate

A thousand pounds of weight'll force your heart to palpitate

It's Armageddon for you motherf**kers lock the date

Any b**ch I meet means that I'mma copulate

My revolution will be met with Peter Tosh's fate

That's the reason that the God is tryin' to populate

A connoisseur I can tell you how the vodka taste

 

The 4 5 lift you sent you into outer space

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