[Intro]
Who the fuck is you?
Yeah, Pistolero Pazienza
Know what I mean?
Who the fuck is you?
Hahahaha
Yeah, I'm headhunting
We walk these dogs, let me breathe, yeah, look
Who the fuck is you?
[Verse 1: Vinnie Paz]
I set this motherfucker off like I'm a Bolshevik
I hold the toaster grip, reduce the choir to a soloist
Unload the clip and leave a hole in shit the size a boulder zip
Patrol the vulture pit, I'm leaving Marx in 'em like Socialists
See, this the moment that you realize you're just not a vocalist
The coldest [ocean grip] is as close to it as [cold] Milošević
A male chauvinist, you could cross it off of your grocery list
You're holding swollen ribs, I'm beholding the olden coke
And the dope is odorless, getting hold of it, kinda honorous
We all felonious, I got dogs, and, homie, they Dobermans
We noblemen, it's oxygen, hemoglobin in arteries
So close your lips, akhi, the shotty will leave you frozen stiff
I blow the fifth, homie, the hole the size of a poker chip
The yopper ownership, just another level of showmanship
I have the show up in me, you jokers getting the bulk of it
And hit his lower limbs, now it's closure, homie, it's over with
Who the fuck is you?
Yeah, Pistolero Pazienza
Know what I mean?
Who the fuck is you?
Hahahaha
Yeah, I'm headhunting
We walk these dogs, let me breathe, yeah, look
Who the fuck is you?
[Verse 1: Vinnie Paz]
I set this motherfucker off like I'm a Bolshevik
I hold the toaster grip, reduce the choir to a soloist
Unload the clip and leave a hole in shit the size a boulder zip
Patrol the vulture pit, I'm leaving Marx in 'em like Socialists
See, this the moment that you realize you're just not a vocalist
The coldest [ocean grip] is as close to it as [cold] Milošević
A male chauvinist, you could cross it off of your grocery list
You're holding swollen ribs, I'm beholding the olden coke
And the dope is odorless, getting hold of it, kinda honorous
We all felonious, I got dogs, and, homie, they Dobermans
We noblemen, it's oxygen, hemoglobin in arteries
So close your lips, akhi, the shotty will leave you frozen stiff
I blow the fifth, homie, the hole the size of a poker chip
The yopper ownership, just another level of showmanship
I have the show up in me, you jokers getting the bulk of it
And hit his lower limbs, now it's closure, homie, it's over with
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