death toll rising

(Intro: Vinnie Paz)
Yeah, Jedi Mind
Pack Pistol Pazzy
Yo Stoupe, hermano, yeah
(Verse 1: Vinnie Paz)
You talking gunplay? Well lets play with them guns
See, Allah dont like ugly and you stay in the slums
Pazienza take flights while you begging with bums
The cult of the black virgin isnt safe in the sun
Heckler & Koch, black ski mask and an onion
This mother****er crack a smile like hes laughing at somethin
Take his batiman hard like Im snatching it from him
He aint smart enough to understand assassins is comin
Im blasting this son, this something put you in the tomb
And that whopper go (ta-ta-ta-ta-ta) shoot through the room
My dude Im a goon, strapped with two-twos in the womb
See and Pazzys spelling something and its usually doom
Shit is gonna get ugly if you violate my space
The six pack click-clack barrel in his face
Them jump out boys will hit you without warning
Bring pies to your crib like this was a housewarming
(Welcome to the neighborhood!)
(Chorus)
(Samples from Yanti Bersaudara - Badminton)
(Verse 2: Vinnie Paz )
Hold up doggy, thats the type of weapon you with?
Thats the type of bullshit you shouldve left in the whip
You aint worthy of the bullets I got left in the clip
Soon as shit starts popping I go right for the grip
Im liable to flip, serial killer and its copycat
The Mossberg lean, its 7 percent bodyfat
You the main producer of predictable punanirap
Chamber pressure pushes the bullet and push his body back
You cookin in the kitchen but avoiding the chef
Im like Heisenberg, mastermind, boiling meth
Homie have to take an L its unavoidable death
They say the plantll grow sturdy if the soil is wet
On some greaseball shit, overflowing with gravy
Dont tell me about the pain just show me the baby
On some De La shit pa, I am who I be
The executioner is coming and its probably me
Muerte!
(Chorus)
(Samples from Yanti Bersaudara - Badminton)