Serve the Creator
Vinnie Paz Lyrics


Yeah! Recognize, mafuckas
These razor blades is sharper
Than the metal bar (wraah)
How you jello forms fuckin' with
The ghetto god (huh)
I let the cannon roar
Doggy get your melon mauled
You scared of war bring the pain I swear I
Split that pan in two (hahaha)
I need me in the flesh
Walking up from the wave (yeah)
Like Afro Samurai the way I live by the blade
The criminal kind
Niggas get clapped for they cake
(ba ba ba ba) half of ‘em fake
I don't hear kings and treat ‘em like slaves
Exotic tools (yeah) Shooters from Kalamazoo
Had to let a beast such as
Myself out of the zoo (uhuh)
You niggas cute
I blast a bitch in and out of your crew
(brrrr) so disrespectful partner I known to
Piss on you fools a hustler in the streets
In the booth I'm a animal (y'know that)
I spit that fire water and
The flow's highly inflammable (facts)
Seven Star General, the third war Hannibal
This hammer though
Will leave a hole in your cantaloupe
(to-to-to-to-to) Word
To this game I'm a Pharaoh (yeah)
They say to make it big I gotta
Make a deal with the devil (nah, fuck that)
Get right, this industry is a fraud (yeah)
They only want 'em to ghost
Yeah and with us Allah
(Alhamdulillah, Praise be to God)
Yeah! I'm choppin' diamonds like a jeweler
Smoke the Buddha, sip a Nannavoola
I'm a fool-a yeah! Motherfuckers

Yeah this a wild guess homie
This a shot in the dark you like baby food
Just another walk in the park
This philosophy I walk into
A Mosque with Descartes
This is Jeffrey Dahmer '89, fork in the heart
This Magnum ain't eat in a while
See the cal hungry
That's why I got my hand in
My drawers like I'm Al Bundy
A lot of y'all know that you
Stolen ya' style from me
You can't duplicate what I did
And you wild bummy
What you know about your man being down?
Doing eighteen bullets you ain't
Have him around
We clappin' this like you wearin'
A cap and a gown the hatches is wide open
Better battin' ‘em down
You tryin' to go to war with the man
You mafuckas ‘bout to ride in the coroner van
This a mind ripper
You can take a shot of this booze
I'm a king, you a pawn
Y'all must got me confused batiman!





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