Tough Guy Arsonists (Ft. Vinnie Paz)
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[Chorus]
Get a load of the tough guy
[?] sayin' Thug Life
Sayin' those that try to test, they must die, uh
But he don't want nothin' with us, no, no, no, no
He a sissy, he don't want nothin' with us no, no, no, no
He a sissy, he don't want nothin' with us
[Verse 1]
[Chorus]
Get a load of the tough guy
[?] sayin' Thug Life
Sayin' those that try to test, they must die, uh
But he don't want nothin' with us, no, no, no, no
He a sissy, he don't want nothin' with us no, no, no, no
He a sissy, he don't want nothin' with us
[Verse 2: Vinnie Paz]
Yeah, who the marauder that thought he was part of the kill?
'Cause he was the target that thought it was hard to fulfill
You ain't a soldier, lord, you ain't a part of the filth
You ain't a tough guy, go back to gargling pills
Old-head, young boi, he won't listen to y'all
I was boostin' Ralph Lauren and Christian to y'all
Love park drinking 40s and sniffin' the raw
Slap a muthafucka up because bitchin' involved
Whether you from bad lands or the South Bronx
I'm from Philly, and I'm steady knockin' out punks
Cus D'Amato, Iron Mike in the black trunks
Forties of idiot, chicken wings, fat blunts
Yeah, oh you's a tough guy, huh?
Studyin' Pac and livin' the thug life, huh?
[?] drug cypher?
Can't no tough man in a batti rider, yeah
Get a load of the tough guy
[?] sayin' Thug Life
Sayin' those that try to test, they must die, uh
But he don't want nothin' with us, no, no, no, no
He a sissy, he don't want nothin' with us no, no, no, no
He a sissy, he don't want nothin' with us
[Verse 1]
[Chorus]
Get a load of the tough guy
[?] sayin' Thug Life
Sayin' those that try to test, they must die, uh
But he don't want nothin' with us, no, no, no, no
He a sissy, he don't want nothin' with us no, no, no, no
He a sissy, he don't want nothin' with us
[Verse 2: Vinnie Paz]
Yeah, who the marauder that thought he was part of the kill?
'Cause he was the target that thought it was hard to fulfill
You ain't a soldier, lord, you ain't a part of the filth
You ain't a tough guy, go back to gargling pills
Old-head, young boi, he won't listen to y'all
I was boostin' Ralph Lauren and Christian to y'all
Love park drinking 40s and sniffin' the raw
Slap a muthafucka up because bitchin' involved
Whether you from bad lands or the South Bronx
I'm from Philly, and I'm steady knockin' out punks
Cus D'Amato, Iron Mike in the black trunks
Forties of idiot, chicken wings, fat blunts
Yeah, oh you's a tough guy, huh?
Studyin' Pac and livin' the thug life, huh?
[?] drug cypher?
Can't no tough man in a batti rider, yeah
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