[Intro: Vinnie Paz]
Yeah, yo
Yo, Mr. Benton, it's a pleasure doing business with you, papa
Yo, Kato, what's up?
Yo, Mr. Benton, when you come to Philly, I got the AR-15s
The M4A1 carbines, the Barrett REC7s, the Bushmasters
The Floro PDWs, the Robinson Armament XCRs
You know what I'm saying? I'm a gun motherfucker
This is how we gon' get down though right now

[Verse 1: Vinnie Paz]
Your liver taste exquisite with Chianti
The uppercut is so vicious that it could lift a donkey
I pop pills and cop kill, divisions haunt me
Kill him, then bring him back to life and forgive a zombie
Load the shotty up and hit him in the prison lobby
The closest thing you got to pussy is doing bitches laundry
You's a sucker, motherfucker and that should alarm me
You ain't carrying hammers, you a fictitious army
Y'all make Drake look hard body, that shit appall me
And my money astronomical like Dennis Garvey
Unless you want your fucking head shattered, get up off me
I'm about to break fool on you, catch a homi'
Pull the motherfucking biscuit out and catch a body
Italian luxury and I ain't talking Maserati
The fist hit you dead in the chest, the kamikaze
The flying monkey is Ozbourne like I was Ozzy
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