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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Duration
05:31
Key
10
Tempo
80 BPM

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