Vinnie Paz - Problem Solver - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

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[Verse 1: Vinnie Paz] My heart cold like when the sea was frozen Drug supplying and hold the iron like hemoglobin Catch a body on whichever fuckin' beat is chosen Murder the church, left the fuckin' cathedral open Throw a left hook to the ribs leave em broken Box game levitate 'em so that Jesus know 'em Walk with God so everyone in Medina know him Y'all are casual rappers I have a deep devotion Speak when spoken to, bitch, you just a snake snitchin' The D supplying, the fiends higher then Blake Griffin I don’t wanna hit the bitch but the dame trippin' I call the shot on who move the rock like Lane Kiffin I changed labels but implemented the same system I had to walk through the fire so I could gain wisdom I see life through the same eyes, same vision The watch five figures, lord, and the chain glisten [Hook] If you wanna problem, Vinnie is a problem And the problem is that I’m a motherfuckin' disease I would never hesitate to pull the pistol out I always got the problem solver with me Makin' money over here makin' money there Seein' places you could never possibly see My crew thick I don’t give two shits You can suck my dick you should probably flee [Verse 2: Scarface] I rap like there ain’t shit to it I just do it Light you simple niggas and check they ass when they sewage Fuck you if you can’t take a joke, shit Smoke this. You broke bitch. Lack of focus get your nose bit Light that ass up then I send you On a mission impossible take flight with my pencil As I enlight you with shit I done been through The complicated I done make it look simple With one squeeze I leave they head with a dimple And leaky like an old fat bitch on her menstrual You rap style humble I’m still standing As hard as they been making them these days I cans till win Why the fuck you think they call me an OG? The way I handle biz is nothing short of unholy I’m ghostly on the block with my top up Pistol in my lap you shot wrong you gettin glocked up [Hook] If you wanna problem with me it’s a problem And the problem is that I’m a mutha-fuckin' disease I will never hesitate to pull the pistol out Empty the revolver on you cock it and squeeze Makin' money here makin' money there Seein' places that you could never possibly see One deep in the streets tote heat smoke sweets Take a look at what they calling' a G [Verse 3: Vinnie] The knife work nice, all day gentle carver And I stay on point like a pencil sharpener Matter fact, I’m on point like Tibetan archers Move weight legislate like extended caucus And I know how the game should be locked up I know all the dope fiends veins will be popped up I know that y'all claim to be stocked up Gun work nice, all your brains will be mopped up This beef rearrange your face like collagen Cook jums on the same pot my mamma pasta in I don’t play games I just rock your chin You fuck with cops? I never let the impostors in See Vinnie give you a whole clip I’m an artist, blood decorate the whole shit Got knocked, almost did a bid in '06 I’m smarter now, that’s why I conquered this whole shit [Hook] If you wanna problem Scarface is a problem And the problem is that I’m a mutha-fuckin' disease I will never hesitate to pull the pistol out Empty the revolver on you cock it and squeeze Makin' money here makin' money there Seein' places that you could never possibly see One deep in the streets tote heat smoke sweets Take a look at what they calling' a G
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