High Price Shots
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My name Vinny Paz, cousin and I carry respect I'm the puppet master, you a marionette I ain't met a mo'fucker that could challenge me yet Fuck a bitch, I'm a G, I'ma marry my TEC Paz is a vet, y'all always been struggling with him And my gun side by side, a juxtaposition And your man from the block with the drugs in his system You was just grinding with him, you was hustling with him He a snitch, he a bitch, you ain't bubbling with him He in the precinct telling them your current position I don't be around snitches, I will punish the victim I don't be around bitches, put a slug in his vision Money over bitches, that's an actual fact Mossberg pump through the stomach, that'll be that It appeared and it disappeared, magical Gat And the Walther PPK splatter your cap (rrah) Those who understand know what I'm sayin' is accurate You scared to do that 'cause you won't see no wealth J-just another victim to the pawns and sheisters We will never stop spitting the facts, no trouble Ayo, my name Bronze Naz and I erupt with a vengeance Engineer trains of thought, scramble shells and position Big bold grandma high priced cess like gold hammers Shadowboxing with myself so first man on the camera Pistol lyric click the hero, jail chamber, Wayne Manor Locked the toxin, I smash baby grand piano Throw 'em in damaged wells, eat bars, spit whole cells So fast, my blast propel bullets through they own shells By refurbishing shots twirling through steaming your teapot Split the single blade of grass plotted on your sandlot I'm the sun Sangria smock, hot like coals in Lake Loch Ancestral slavery smokin' open shamrock Pull Rapunzel through the window, instead of climbing them goldilocks Not 16 bars, hope you shots house drinks A mouth blinks, slugs flow through a Knox Poison rivers that erode known to leave you in a box Decomposed, no fingernails from scratchin' the top Clappin' assassins run the lots 'til the punishment stop Crushin' your life 'til out the sunlit ops Like forensics trace blood on the mic, Mr. Five Dots Sickle-cell shaped W's discovered in my blood clots Those who understand know what I'm sayin' is accurate You scared to do that 'cause you won't see no wealth J-just another victim to the pawns and sheisters We will never stop spitting the facts, no trouble Those who understand know what I'm sayin' is accurate We will never stop spitting the facts, no trouble Rap music watchdog, resisted all odds Rip the Jacker's balls bigger than Nimrod's Trapped in this body, stuck in this shell All that is life is not all that ends well Life's a bitch, karma is a boomerang spinnin' Back to the Akashic vault where everything is written I created this on the eve of the world's destruction Read it for yourself, learn yourself somethin' The NEAT comet defeated the promise and unseated the prophet When disaster strikes a black man's pockets They say greed is good 'cause greed fosters growth But too much growth is not good, you can't have both Death moves with dehydrated goons in sand dunes Lookin' at the moon rubbin' wound against wound We plant crops with heirloom seeds, GMOs give you disease How many water aquifers you need? We got birds in the background, can't go back now Rich people in mountainous regions, poor people on flat ground World leaders lyin', tryin' to hide their ethnic bias Encouraging crisis, driven by riots They orchestrate this with passion, allowed this to happen It's all fucked up, that's why I stopped rappin' The predator mimics the traits of the prey it attracts I lay in wait for the day it attacks At the end of the day, they always said what they wanted to say And betrayed who they wanted to betray Those who understand know what I'm sayin' is accurate You scared to do that 'cause you won't see no wealth J-just another victim to the pawns and sheisters We will never stop spitting the facts, no trouble Those who understand know what I'm sayin' is accurate We will never stop spitting the facts, no trouble I'm an artist from Cali you know Who truly knows how to spit and keep a crowd lit when doin' a show But this time, we brought best in guns, you ain't my homie and Don't make me show you how the West was won, uhn These jewels is mental, your jewels is rental My goons eat your food and your dudes' lentils Style was a blessing of sound, cows stay golden patrolling these grounds I do this for the lost and found Medallions murder, yeah, we on that again Battlin' niggas for earnings, servin' up the calvary This is central fish, pink salmon on a dish Blowing smoke with a backward spliff It's like this, a propane flow with some cocaine dough Now that's gold chain, hoe, now you know, uhn I did it for the world And my bond is my word Those who understand know what I'm sayin' is accurate You scared to do that 'cause you won't see no wealth J-just another victim to the pawns and sheisters We will never stop spitting the facts, no trouble Those who understand know what I'm sayin' is accurate We will never stop spitting the facts, no trouble
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Song Details
- Duration
- 05:31
- Key
- 10
- Tempo
- 80 BPM