If He Dies, He Dies

It's DV Alias Khryst
Vinnie P
Ill Bill, Come on

Brooklyn to Philly with a trunk of Uzis
Get your grandma sliced and your broccoli robbed like Uncle Oogies?
Uncle Howie loves sluts and groupies
I'm harder to get like snuff movies
Plus chop off ya head 'fore you tuck jewelry
Me and my shooters skid shootin' kids for dookie Gucci links
Only built for Cuban big booty
bitches and princesses to Prince's estate
Celebrate and sniff an eighth
Decorate your bitches face
Demonstrate the pistol spray
Blast a Glock like astronauts do a rip in space
Cash is God upon a magic wand wrapped in twisted snakes
This beat remind me of a RZA tape
Thanks for the slap, Ap
And remind me of a prison break
Trap gladiator
My favorite gat is attached to a tank and look like a black radiator
Dust turn up a sherminator with a tucked burner
Leave you wavy in the gravy like stuffed derma

It's about to go down
So get ready for the showdown
This is lyrical warfare
And I'll welcome all one in here

I walk around with a big four pound on me
You can get it how you want it next round's on me
I'm the king of Israel put a crown on me
This dummy gas tank full but it sound on E
I had a hard time separating wheat from the chaff
Like separating meat from the calf
Listen, like separating heat from the ash
Like separating me from the past, didn't last
This pussy here worm, so I'm baitin' the fish
But Imma give him what he earned like he makin' a wish
And the gun's gonna splash like he takin' a dip
You know that Vinnie always packin' like he takin' a trip
I'm a complex molecule, a licensed killer
And I'll shoot three at you like I'm Michael Miller
Me and Billy hard body but these gods is lies
And my logic like Drago - if he dies, he dies



Credits
Writer(s): William Braunstein, Vincent Luviner, Kenneth Lamar De Berry Scranton, Chad Aaron Bromley
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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