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vinnie paz - bodysnatchers (grim reaperz remix) lyrics

[verse 1 – vinnie paz:]
a rebel that yell, take you through the levels of h-ll
take your commissary p-ssy like it settled in jail
i’m a heavyweight, vinnie don’t need to get on a scale
a man of god but usually the devil prevails
i don’t work, all y’all motherf-ckers work for me
i love death, you motherf-ckers get murked for free
i don’t follow trends, i just do what work for me
i don’t live on earth, the motherf-cking earth in me
louie dogs don’t relate to y’all cause i’m a godly creature
i chop a motherf-cking brick like a karate teacher
i wouldn’t call what you doing sick, you just got a fever
i have my mother’s heart and i have my father’s features
you know i got the hammer in the jeans
and more white sh-t than in the can at a latrine
i go bananas for the cream
i don’t have a moral fibre, vinnie take your nana for her cream yeah

[verse 2 – demoz:]
n-ggas rapping but they comical, it’s logical
they overrated hating so i cut them like a dominos
box of pizza f-ck the perpetrating hospital
when nurses race in, running n-ggas over in a he-rs- with satan
squash a n-gga and his baby chorus
his more collaboration with commercial rap and if you pay me for it
so f-ck a ? i’m the hardest, i’ll walk in philly with a philly
selling n-ggas cds yelling garbage
pardon me, that’s just my sense of humour
look i’m intense, i’m making sense
you n-ggas sense try and spread your rumours
basically i’m trying to make it happen
scheming i can make it rapping
stay away from n-ggas who relate to acting
it’s nothing personal, i take your money
spend it on your b-tch, call you a b-tch
and tell you p-ssy try and take it from me
it’s funny how a motherf-cking b-tch change
b-tch get changed, it’s nothing if she sniff ‘caine
and turn crazy, sell her own soul, her own baby
all over this gravy, it’s all over it’s shady
how the world turns and it’s all over this money
it’s funny, next thing you know you all over your money
with your face out, brains bleeding, your dame leaving with the next man
plan a to the bling scheming on your life savings
like praying they might saving em from his life wasting
all over his wife patience, i don’t like hatred
but if you can do it to me i’mma do it to you
give a f-ck if you beautiful what your booty can do
your p-ssy’s tight, t-tties big, b-tch whoopty-dee-doo
i got a bundle on your head to k!ll you and your crew
got so much they don’t like you
mind you bullets fly through your head, they gonna find you
blind you with red beams, bury you c-ckroaches
chicks can get it too so baby do not approach us
i’m a sick being, stick me in a rap cipher
i’m a light lighter hairspray em and burn biters

- vinnie paz lyrics

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