Текст песни Crime Library - Vinnie Paz
Send
'em
to
Allah
kingdom
Pistol-grip
pump
rap
It's
like
music
to
my
ears
when
the
gun
clap
You
a
stupid
motherfucker,
here's
a
dunce
cap
Shoot
you
in
the
fuckin'
stomach
where
your
lunch
at
I
ain't
listening
no
more,
cause
son
whack
I'm
like
bustin'
inside
a
rubber,
I
come
strapped
Y'all
wanna
hear
a
fun
fact?
My
guns
is
heavy
on
the
scale,
god,
dumb
fat
Where
the
Mossberg?
Where
the
dum-dums
at?
Ninety-three
million
miles
away
from
where
the
sun's
at
I'm
Jimmy
nine
times,
cousin
you
a
dumb
rat
I
put
you
in
the
back
of
the
ac
with
Pun
mac
I'm
a
grown-ass
lion,
you
a
young
cat
Wet
'em
up,
better
hope
the
ambulance
comes
stat
Take
the
shotty
off
the
gun
rack
Toss
his
body
on
the
ground
like
when
Charles
Bark
sonned
Shaq
Wild
motherfucker
since
birth,
get
hurt
Who's
first?
Got
blood
thirst,
shoot
up
your
hearse
It's
insane,
let
me
explain
the
pain
I
came
to
reign
supreme,
hammer
damage
your
brain
Highly
flammable,
easily
slaying
you
I
do
what
I
came
to
do,
your
hood
should
be
ashamed
of
you
Blaq
Po,
murder
motherfuckers
up,
yo
What
the
fuck
is
up?
I
don't
care
what
they
say,
you
fuckin'
suck
The
black
monster
go
harder
Spit
pure
lava,
word
to
the
father
Don't
make
me
show
up
at
your
crib
with
the
pump
I
can
find
out
where
you
live,
where
you
from
But
you're
not
a
threat,
you're
puppy-dog
harmless
Tail
between
your
legs
when
I
start
to
bomb
shit
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