Текст песни Not Again (feat. Vinnie Paz) - Diabolic
                                                Diabolic
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ahhh 
                                                ha 
                                                ha 
                                                haaaa...
 
                                    
                                
                                                Diabolic 
/                                                Vinnie 
                                                Paz
 
                                    
                                
                                                Foul 
                                                Play 
                                                bitch!
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                got 
                                                Pope 
                                                John 
                                                Paul 
                                                in 
                                                his 
                                                casket 
                                                turnin',
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                I'm 
                                                at 
                                                    a 
                                                catholic 
                                                sermon, 
                                                smashed 
                                                with 
                                                    a 
                                                flask 
                                                of 
                                                bourbon,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Dashing 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                black 
                                                suburban, 
                                                passing, 
                                                swervin',
 
                                    
                                
                                                Crash 
                                                n' 
                                                burnin', 
                                                like 
                                                attacks 
                                                from 
                                                Iraq 
                                                insurgents,
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                now 
                                                I'm 
                                                back 
                                                determined 
                                                to 
                                                have 
                                                some 
                                                virgins,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Taking 
                                                face 
                                                shots 
                                                like 
                                                Botox, 
                                                I'm 
                                                    a 
                                                plastic 
                                                surgeon,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Not 
                                                your 
                                                average 
                                                person, 
                                                coz' 
                                                this 
                                                cash 
                                                I'm 
                                                earnin',
 
                                    
                                
                                                Got 
                                                me 
                                                riding 
                                                dirty 
                                                like 
                                                the 
                                                mastered 
                                                version 
                                                of 
                                                my 
                                                tracks 
                                                with 
                                                cursing,
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                illest 
                                                cat 
                                                for 
                                                certain, 
                                                too 
                                                perverted 
                                                to 
                                                mention,
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                    a 
                                                class 
                                                by 
                                                myself 
                                                like 
                                                internal 
                                                suspension,
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                terminal 
                                                spreadin' 
                                                through 
                                                you're 
                                                chest 
                                                and 
                                                ribs,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Till 
                                                the 
                                                song's 
                                                stuck 
                                                in 
                                                ya' 
                                                head 
                                                and 
                                                gives 
                                                you 
                                                less 
                                                than 
                                                    a 
                                                month 
                                                left 
                                                to 
                                                live,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Infect 
                                                the 
                                                kids, 
                                                    I 
                                                love 
                                                to 
                                                poison 
                                                minds,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Got 
                                                hoes 
                                                bending 
                                                over 
                                                backwards 
                                                like 
                                                double 
                                                jointed 
                                                spines,
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                at 
                                                the 
                                                point 
                                                in 
                                                time 
                                                where 
                                                    I 
                                                don't 
                                                give 
                                                    a 
                                                flying 
                                                fuck,
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                if 
                                                    I 
                                                get 
                                                fired 
                                                up 
                                                you 
                                                get 
                                                you're 
                                                jaw 
                                                wired 
                                                shut,
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                it's...
 
                                    
                                
                                                Mic 
                                                check, 
                                                one, 
                                                two, 
                                                we 
                                                back 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                block 
                                                again,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Body 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                trunk, 
                                                somebody's 
                                                gettin' 
                                                shot 
                                                again,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Fist 
                                                full 
                                                of 
                                                haze, 
                                                stomach 
                                                full 
                                                of 
                                                Heineken,
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                bitch 
                                                put 
                                                the 
                                                radio 
                                                on, 
                                                "No 
                                                not 
                                                again!"
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                want 
                                                that 
                                                real 
                                                shit, 
                                                somethin' 
                                                    i 
                                                can 
                                                feel 
                                                shit,
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                know 
                                                the 
                                                gutter 
                                                shit, 
                                                fuck 
                                                all 
                                                that 
                                                other 
                                                shit,
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                go 
                                                to 
                                                war 
                                                shit, 
                                                kickin' 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                door 
                                                shit,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Diabolic, 
                                                Vinnie 
                                                Paz; 
                                                yeah 
                                                that 
                                                raw 
                                                shit.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ayo 
                                                D, 
                                                you 
                                                the 
                                                foulest 
                                                muthafucka 
                                                around,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Anyone 
                                                who 
                                                got 
                                                    a 
                                                beef 
                                                with 
                                                us 
                                                get 
                                                stuck 
                                                with 
                                                the 
                                                pound,
 
                                    
                                
                                                That's 
                                                regardless 
                                                if 
                                                they 
                                                hate 
                                                us 
                                                or 
                                                fuck 
                                                with 
                                                the 
                                                sound,
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                regardless 
                                                if 
                                                they're 
                                                ravers 
                                                or 
                                                they 
                                                come 
                                                from 
                                                up-town,
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                don't 
                                                care 
                                                who 
                                                get 
                                                stuck, 
                                                black, 
                                                white, 
                                                Spanish, 
                                                anybody,
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                weaponry 
                                                    a 
                                                left 
                                                buck 
                                                and 
                                                    a 
                                                mini 
                                                shottie,
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                don't 
                                                discriminate, 
                                                Pazienza 
                                                blazin' 
                                                people,
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                kill 
                                                you're 
                                                dog 
                                                and 
                                                eat 
                                                him 
                                                up 
                                                like 
                                                    i 
                                                was 
                                                Asian 
                                                people,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Me 
                                                and 
                                                Diabolic 
                                                similar 
                                                to 
                                                haze 
                                                and 
                                                diesel,
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                straight 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                head 
                                                and 
                                                stick 
                                                inside 
                                                the 
                                                veins 
                                                of 
                                                people,
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                Pazienza 
                                                too 
                                                intelligent, 
                                                my 
                                                brain'll 
                                                eat 
                                                you,
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                bitch 
                                                stay 
                                                strapped, 
                                                even 
                                                Vinnie's 
                                                dame 
                                                is 
                                                lethal,
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                did 
                                                    a 
                                                little 
                                                bid 
                                                for 
                                                taking 
                                                fuckin 
                                                change 
                                                from 
                                                people,
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                Diabolic 
                                                did 
                                                the 
                                                muthafuckin 
                                                same, 
                                                we 
                                                equal,
 
                                    
                                
                                                That's 
                                                why 
                                                people 
                                                call 
                                                the 
                                                two 
                                                of 
                                                us 
                                                insanely 
                                                evil,
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                that's 
                                                why 
                                                people 
                                                call 
                                                the 
                                                two 
                                                of 
                                                us 
                                                insanely 
                                                evil.
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                scream 
                                                "Allahu 
                                                Akbar, 
                                                murder 
                                                murder, 
                                                kill 
                                                kill"
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                the 
                                                same 
                                                sentence 
                                                that's 
                                                why 
                                                I'm 
                                                incredibly 
                                                ill,
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                better 
                                                rebuild, 
                                                and 
                                                put 
                                                the 
                                                muthafuckin 
                                                pope 
                                                in 
                                                prison, 
                                                (hahahaa)
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                practicing 
                                                remote 
                                                control 
                                                socialism,
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                    i 
                                                aint 
                                                mean 
                                                to 
                                                get 
                                                political 
                                                on 
                                                this 
                                                shit,
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                give 
                                                me 
                                                    a 
                                                forty-ouncer, 
                                                pass 
                                                the 
                                                muthafuckin' 
                                                buscuit
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                do 
                                                some 
                                                type 
                                                of 
                                                shit 
                                                    i 
                                                did 
                                                that 
                                                    i 
                                                don't 
                                                wan' 
                                                re-visit,
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                better 
                                                tell 
                                                the 
                                                c-cypha 
                                                that 
                                                they 
                                                gone 
                                                need 
                                                ballistics.
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                keep 
                                                you 
                                                distance, 
                                                coz' 
                                                me 
                                                and 
                                                Vinnie, 
                                                we 
                                                the 
                                                sickest,
 
                                    
                                
                                                We'll 
                                                make 
                                                you 
                                                sleep 
                                                with 
                                                fishes 
                                                like 
                                                tsunamis 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                East 
                                                Pacific,
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                keep 
                                                    a 
                                                spliff 
                                                lit, 
                                                guzzling 
                                                this 
                                                Belvedere,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Chase 
                                                it 
                                                with 
                                                    a 
                                                twelve 
                                                of 
                                                beer, 
                                                and 
                                                heaven 
                                                fell, 
                                                hell 
                                                is 
                                                here,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Hell 
                                                yeah 
                                                    i 
                                                smell 
                                                you're 
                                                fear, 
                                                and 
                                                I'm 
                                                you're 
                                                fearless 
                                                leader,
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                lyrics 
                                                deeper 
                                                than 
                                                the 
                                                crater 
                                                left 
                                                in 
                                                Hiroshima,
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                if 
                                                you 
                                                love 
                                                hip-hop 
                                                but 
                                                saw 
                                                the 
                                                spirit 
                                                leave 
                                                ya,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Me 
                                                and 
                                                Vinnie 
                                                thought 
                                                we'd 
                                                bring 
                                                it 
                                                back 
                                                here 
                                                to 
                                                see'ya!
 
                                    
                                
                            1 Stand By
2 Frontlines (feat. Immortal Technique)
3 Riot (feat. Deadly Hunta & John Otto)
4 Order & Chaos (feat. ILL Bill)
5 I Don't Wanna Rhyme
6 Truth, Part 2
7 Nicolai Ros to the Goul (interlude)
8 Not Again (feat. Vinnie Paz)
9 Loose Cannon
10 12 Shots (feat. Nate Augustus)
11 In Common (feat. Canibus)
12 Modern Day Future (feat. Deadly Hunta)
13 Behind Bars
14 Right Here
15 Self Destruction (outro)
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