There’s No Wi-Fi in Valhalla Heavy Metal Kings

[Intro: Vinnie Paz]
Yeah, one-two, Pack Pistol Pazzy
Heavy Metal Kings, BILLY Idol, listen

[Verse 1: Vinnie Paz]
Trust me money, you don't wanna get into a tussle
He murdered over nothin' and I did it on a muscle
We need to be discussin' how to hit another hustle
The gun's too big to ever fit into the duffle
This ain't nothin' new ahki, this is how we do thangs
And I'll be swinging Epps like I was listening to 2 Chainz
A great white shark on top of the fuckin' food chain
The accu-bomb range, bullets longer than a shoestring
You talking to a maniac who started on the bottom tier
Cut so many people you would think I had a barber chair
Rob a rich motherfucker quicker than ObamaCare
The tetragram sign front of yard in the driver chair
Asked me for a burro so I gave him a taste
And a blicky had it pussy getting sprayed in his face
The AK have his body leaning like an endo
He see a full eclipse 'cause I gave him the extendo

[Chorus: Vinnie Paz] x2
One gun
Line 'em up!
Two gun
Line 'em up!
AR-15, infrared beam
Line 'em up!
One gun
Line 'em up!
Two gun
Line 'em up!
Infrared beam, AR-15
Line 'em up!