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VINNIE PAZ : Aristotle's Dilemma lyrics

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VINNIE PAZ lyrics : "Aristotle's Dilemma"


[Intro:]
Silly girl to be a fool

You didn't play the golden rule
'Cause once you're through with one world
There's another waiting there


[Verse 1:]
Y'all mother$#&@ers walk around like you got a wire

My watch face the same size as a Ducati tire
Everybody hit the deck when the shotty fire
Vinnie give your team problems like I'm Stoudemire

Your fam should be ashamed of you still
This ain't a cookout but Vinnie put the flame to your grill
You claim to be real but y'all just end up painfully killed

My four-fifth is vicious, cold enough for Satan to chill
I don't give a $#&@ cousin, everybody can fry
Everyone could be a victim, everybody could cry

Only a real man look another dead in the eye
And tell him that he only got like twenty seconds to die
I'm slow but I realise that's my best pace

My voice raw, when I spit it crack through my chest plate
I ain't the type of mother$#&@er to test fate
The type of mother$#&@er to increase the arrest rate

Streets $#&@ed up suffering bad, there's no kush
Mother$#&@ers stuck hustling skag
Yeah, same ones get stuck with the mag

Hard rock turn to rubble cause he's $#&@ing a [email protected]$)

[Chorus:]

Silly girl to be a fool
You didn't play the golden rule
'Cause once you're through with one world

There's another waiting there

Silly girl to be a fool

You didn't play the golden rule
'Cause once you're through with one world
There's another waiting there


[Verse 2:]
I'm a go hard till nothing is left

Till there's nothing left in the world, nothing but death
And the .38 tucked in my vest
And I stare at my guns like they're a pair of voluptuous breasts

I don't care, I'll take one in my chest
If it means seeing my father again and maybe touching his flesh
I'll walk around with thirty guns in my sweats

If it means that I'm eating and my mother eating, son of success
I see the world different than y'all
I have more determination and persistence than y'all

It's probably why I have such a resistance to y'all
It's probably why I been so much more consistent than y'all
It's business-involved, I'm everything that you could possibly dream

I'm a mathematician, I'm a vision, I'm a machine
Know what I mean? I roll with brothers pushing rock to the fiends
Roll with brothers who love their mothers, stay on top of their Deen

Louie Dogs rap harder than most
And I got something that rearrange your face and turn your pop to a ghost
You get rocked with the toast

And I make you put your hands up like people that are talking in quotes

[Chorus]

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