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vinnie paz - the underworld lyrics

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reel wolf, underground sh-t
i guess i’m up first, right?
i’mma rap first?
alright, let me hit this blunt real quick

i’m the sickest motherf-cker on this earth
that’ll f-ck a transvest-te, dog, or blue smurf
bizarre smack a b-tch quick
then give her -ss and lick while she take a sh-t
f-ck your period, f-ck your rag
take it in your -ss, just like a f-g
all my fans is crazy, they love it
that’s why i say f-ck it, and smack you in public
i’m rugged

yeah, you know me well
the gods said that they owe me h-ll
i’m the outlaw josey wales
i make a n-gg- feel spiritual like holy tales
from the bible, roll exodus and then inhale
no one knows you, so if i kill you who’d i tell?
half hipster, whiney n-gg-, that’s a f-cking fail
life without purpose, that’s a f-cking jail
lost cauze, when i spit it’s f-cking h-ll

master a dance of lesbians
satanic majesty’s equestrian
on a black steed stampeding pedestrians
‘do what thou willt’ shall be the whole of the law
i get my d-ck sucked by a nun with the soul of a wh-r-
superst-tious like a gypsy casting a death-spell
exhale chem-trails
strangle you with your own entrails
14th day of july innocence was averted
ill bill, born on the same day billy the kid was murdered

it’s kill or be killed
so watch out for the villain, he’s ill
i’m slinging rap, swinging bats like i’m in little league still
sniffing cocaine off a coin with kennedy’s grill
cough from a joint while i’m crushing my enemies will
i’m a homicidal hercules, doggie, i’m an urban myth
i swerve the whip, get my d-ck sucked while on my work release
i give these rappers bad advice and a nervous twitch
penetrate and innovate, a renegade, i murder sh-t

i’m a real wolf
with the underworld flick

i ain’t racist just ’cause i split your head to the white meat
the missing link yeti-sasquatch, yeah, i might be
this sh-t’s real, distribute guns in the kids’ meal
open the box, hold the glock, bust a shot through the windshield
the manifestation of evil stay alive and breathing
i’m satan’s fitness trainer, exercising demons
respect the shooter, i’ll find the b-st-rd
h-ll, my little pistol is a fire hazard

my d-ck stays hard in graveyards, you pray hard
as i make love to adolf hitler’s carc-ss
call me a n-gg-r as i lick his heartless chest
i guess these skinhead n-z-s wanna get r-t-rded
why? ’cause i’m f-cking your leader all in his -ss
speak to him in hebrew, f-ck the führer until his wrecked, dead again
tell the aryans i’m burring my head rag in his belly
and it’s scary ’cause i licking his mustache

son of a killer, mr. f-cking grimey
sas 22nd regiment limey
born in a bar with my eyes wide open
inspired by debacles since i came out the fallopian
we don’t f-ck around, got permits to carry
everybody walks around like dirty f-cking harry
don’t play my town ’cause we will f-cking bury you
carry you to a farm, cut off your arms, chewed up by animals

on your mark, get set, ready to go
green light, checkered flag, time to get that dough
and ayo, in the underworld i’m half-wolf and half-lycan
swing the excalibur, barbaric viking

vicodin, marijuana, cocaine, the grateful dead
average rapper kidnapping
be sure to make your bed
when they battle me – fatality, take your head
and write a rhyme with your blood
the page’s painted red

i’m a real wolf
with the underworld flick

i’m the king of castle greyskull
my grey matter’s powerful as grey hulk
i’m zartan, i’m tarzan before he went to greystroke
my brain’s broke, slang dope
and when i speak, my slang’s dope
you’re soft as f-ck, your whole alb-m is a gay joke
rap’s lethal, spit a sixteen at you
we’ll paint the ceiling with your brains
like the sistine chapel
i’m the cardinal of carnage, the poisonous priest
don’t bother praying to your god
there’s no avoiding this beast

you ain’t about that life
you a b-st-rd that won’t attack
i’m the type to grab a knife
and i’m stabbing you with it backwards
i’m backslapping whack -ss non-rappers
sn-tch the breath out of your faster than asthma without a gas mask
i lace hash, a heinous figure
slash murderer, i’m burning these legacy killers
putting more metal in n-gg-s than robotic mechanisms
kill his woman and brag about it in prison

rambo knife, show you what bl–dy is
you call it a dead cop, i call it a bl–dy pig
you think your hands nice money? you’s a funny kid
you next to get molly whopped like your buddy did
the ruger blackhawk, stick it in the dunny rib
throw him in the f-cking bathroom like sunny did
the biggest show in your career, like a hundred kids
the ar-15 blew off like a hundred wigs

grim reaper to ariel castro, adam lanza, james holmes
flame on, no it ain’t wrong when i’mma have them plans for cancer
then land you in a hands up tense panthers
d-mned with antlers to ram your man pampers
scrams the answer, no evil understands you
grandeur and like you were three times the word lambda
i’ll be the damper on a clan’s fam camper
necromancer drinking vodka and fanta with santa

i’m a real wolf
with the underworld flick



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