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Razor Gloves (Explicit)

Vinnie Paz, R.A. the Rugged Man22 Oct 2012

Razor Gloves (Explicit) Lyrics

 

Razor Gloves - Vinnie Paz (维尼·帕斯)/R.A. the Rugged Man

It's not a possibility you could ever survive

That's just the logicality of the Devil inside

Any ounce of goodness in me was never revived

Disconnected or completely connected with God

The hell hound spellbound where destiny lie

The bells sound knelt down

The effigy cry

A couple rappers want a beef they respectfully die

They ended up losing they teeth

But I left them alive

I clash with skull in one hand the other a spine

I snap a motherf**ker head he dead on the dime

I carve a muh'f**ker up like Geppetto with knives

That's the magic of the Persian and Arab design

That's the marriage of exertion

Inertia defined

That's the savage that was perfectly nurtured in time

I put pacifists in caskets

My version of crime

I'm an assassin and my passion is bursting your mind

 

Sirens and ambulances in the streets

There's race riots and panthers

And cops hosing down innocent bystanders

Hand grenades and shanks

Automatic bullets pray to the banks

Government emergency military sending in tanks

How did I get in this position

I'm sick of living

Kevorkian vision

And bridge jumpin'

Razor blade wrists slittin'

In the car garage carbon monixide sniffin'

Wine glass full of cyanide sippin'

Russian roulette

The chamber's spinnin'

Death by my own manslaughter

I'm going out like Ernest Hemingway

And his sister and his brother

And his father and his granddaughter

Society losing religion

There's too much heat in Lucifer's kitchen

Never know if a politician's speaking truth or fiction

You spit with true conviction

You'll be the victim of a crucifixion

The hangman will leave you

From a noose swinging and ruin your mission

Not every punk on the street is recruitable

These snitches will start singing

And turn the police precinct into a musical

Most these thugs is snitching ass cowards

You ain't nothing

But somebody's b**ch in prison getting

Dick in the showers

Too many sleeping on me like narcolepsy

My weapon arsenal is deadly

I'm definitely an artist

They ain't ever market it correctly

Piss on the pavement in the public

Jerk my dick on the

Fox news

Police piss me off

I'll pull it out and piss on they cop shoes

Come on

Come on

Come on

Come on

Come on

 

You gonna turn this robbery to a homicide

The Desert Eagle is lethal evil personified

Dominicans here take you for a dollar ride

You want beef you gonna lose God stop his vibe

I don't respect life pussy if you die you die

 

Most high

Rastafar I

Eye and eye

I'm always gonna keep it gutter like a five and dime

And when I die the prophecy gonna stay alive

Yeah and y'all should study all the things that's written

About the Roman Empire and the kings of Britain

Merlin exists and manuscripts have been forbidden

And understand that king James is a piece of fiction

 

My box game like Mantova

I'm no fool I'm old school like my grandfather

Ain't nobody take my punch that can stand conscious

Psychologically imbalanced

I'm a man's conscience

 

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G G O D of the Serengeti

 

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