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VINNIE PAZ : Brick Wall lyrics

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VINNIE PAZ lyrics : "Brick Wall"

[Verse 1: Vinnie Paz]
This is Taliban rap, I'm a $#&@ing bomber
My head wrapped like somebody who suffered trauma

Musically I'm the embodiment of Jeffrey Dahmer
Usually in the environment of [email protected][email protected]&&
My straight right like Arguello was

You a medigon, Vinnie do what a dego does
You about to find out what the human tornado does
You a (*##$, you ain't even half what you say you was

My %#@! is hard body lord, I'm a $#&@ing legend
I don't get my hands dirty, that's for $#&@ing henchmen
I'm the equivalent of Russian Roulette, $#&@ing tension

And when you hear the ram's horn it's the $#&@ing ending
I'm a vampire, I love the setting of sun
The night my time killing already begun

I'm from the same place Anton Lavey is from
I'm about to put the biscuit right to my head and be done


[Chorus: Demoz]
This Percodan got me feeling like a brick wall
With that said I give a $#&@ about a withdrawal

$#&@ a quarterback, bullets get you picked off
Critics get pissed on when I'm pissed off


This Percodan got me feeling like a brick wall
With that said I give a $#&@ about a withdrawal
$#&@ a quarterback, bullets get you picked off

Critics get pissed on when I'm pissed off

[Verse 2: Demoz]

1978 my mom had a date
'84 had me, had a hard time great
Mom wasn't weak, I guess my dad wasn't fake

But guessing only led to one thing, my mistakes
That's why I cut the grass real low, check for snakes
Apply pressure when I need to satisfy my weight

Selling [email protected]%!e and the diesel
Fiends going crazy putting dope in their needles, it's hopeless and evil
You can smoke wet and get smoked with the Eagle

All over nothing, $#&@ing pride and your ego
Spit all facts, I ain't gotta mislead you
Talk %#@! wherever you stand, that's where I leave you

Believe me, I can get you killed real easy
Leave the scene but the ho won't leave me
Tackle the dresser, (*##$ try to tease me

I put a hole in her head right where her weave be, believe me

[Chorus]


[Verse 3: I'll Bill]
I'm the bomb attached to the chest of exploding martyrs, code of honours

Shoot me out your M16, deliver souls beyond the world
To conquer planets and enslave entire populations
Colosseums where [? ] supply the operation

Gladiators battle on the side of sovereign nations
Fathers of confrontation, Lamas to pop your face in
Blinded by lies and hatred, they conjure up abomination

Armies march across the continents honouring Satan
The final countdown, 2012
Jumping out the Black Hawk with the black Eagle by the money belt

I take you from the edges of space to the projects
From the pyramids to Giza to where God sits, we monstrous
I'm conscious homie, I'm wide-awake

I supply the hate, La [email protected]&@a Nostra
The skull and guns, I supply the weight
How many bricks you want? Let me see your money first

As a matter of fact I'm taking your money you $#&@ing herb
$#&@ outta here, Billy Idol, La [email protected]&@a Nostradamus


[Chorus]

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