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letra de the wages of sin - heavy metal kings

[intro: ]
our music is designed to awaken primordial instincts in the human mind, and whatever comes of this is our desire. when we perform music, it’s a ritual — it’s a very specific ceremony designed to unleash these emotions

[verse 1: vinnie paz]
yeah! heavy metal kings
yeah! – look…
in the whip spray the block, we was starvin’ too long
windows down homie like the car was too warm
slow flame, propane like the barbecue on
you’s a beta male, your father (??) wrong
this freebase like the sh-t on the stove
tell this -ssh0l-, water wet, winter is cold
the drum look like it’s a cinnamon roll
every bar sick, this is like carcinogen cold
we talkin’ ‘bout the dough by the pow
all he get is two black eyes, c0ke and a smile
this is abraham and moses, this is croach from the cow
it’s late in the fourth quarter homie go for the foul
this is fright night, i’m an evil (and?) abomination
everybody die and i will dead the conversation
i never liked you homie i’mma keep it the same
this a thump tank, cop you on the street that you came, toma!

[verse 2 : ill bill]
i’m like when malachi york stepped off the starship
look deep in my eyes, when i speak your heart skip
put you at ease and release you from hardship
cult leader with the rubber i’m coming hard d-ck
tough tony get your tinder only squad flipped
you little f-cks don’t know me i have your mom clipped
f-ck politics, make you swallow a hollow tip
i’m like spartacus if he was in a bank robber fl!ck
a cross between corpo leone and conan
heart of a lion, back down from no man
pop the extendo out the window, what you get for
get your wig smoked
your momma wear underwears for d-ck holes
another day another dollar closer to the throne
central will brick and blow, floating in a stolen drone
f-ck it we keep on moving like soul to soul
half gun we travel on death row like the ronin roll

[chorus: ill bill] (x2)
hoodies and army fatigues, slices with icepicks (??)
kept a razor in my mouth so i can slice kids
on the a train game i try to take your chain
young thugs thirst for revenge we gon’ make ‘em pay

[verse 3: lord goat]
all the sativa, having no father made me a leader
depressed sneakers, (?) and broke (?) and fresh ceasar’s (?)
elohim, been a thief since i could hold a heater
this kid talks bold and fold p-ssy like mike siva ??
i’m on the beach by the (?) pushing receivers
i’m on farragut, got the new drop like river phoenix
(?) with focus, when we pledging allegiance
my dogs at war with satan, we all possess the demons (??)
concern your grimace to head cheese and invest in the jet ski’s (??)
i come from the bottom just to make my punches on ten speeds (??)
your man sh-tting takin’ that green like land splitters (??)
got hardware that rip through your skull like transmitters

- heavy metal kings

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