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letra de black vikings - vinnie paz

yeahhh.. immortal technique, sp the ghost, poison pen, vinnie paz, nagger

we gonna stomp em out, run them out, run them out, call your number out, send your uncle buggas out
we gonna stomp em out, run them out, run them out, n-gga ain’t nothing civilized about no uncle bugga n-gga, you feel me. don’t bring no uncle buggas out n-gga, f-ck outta here

all troops in formation? let the seeds come out!

[verse 1 – immmortal technique:]
back like i was locked up, putting in work
burning through books like n-z-s in a catholic church
i’m cursed like cain when he murdered his brother
cut your face off and wear it when i’m f-cking your mother
i’m mars old ? avenger, the god of war
and if you don’t believe in me, i doubt you believe in god at all
i breathe smokeless fire, the jinn type
that’ll make you hate the way allah made you to live life
like hindu n-ggas that be bleaching their skin white
other people’s t–th in my hands after a fist fight
i was born with a sixth sense and a swift right
skinned werewolves and raped demons at midnight
sell your kids in slavery after we murder you
sacrifice them in the same fire we burning you
barbarian funeral n-gga, you wanna know
d-mn the river, bury me, and let the water flow

chaos, mayhem, bang outs, slay them, uprise, rape them, raid them, cage em, pandemonium, insurgent, ??? pillage, k!ll them, erase history, make them a mystery

[verse 2 – styles p.:]
cut the nose off or the ears off the whole head
immortal and ghost coming, code red
you never seen a black barbarian, warrior, war
little p-ssy, cut your b-lls off
more bodies come; more bodies hauled off
what you want the sword or get sh-t sawed off
you don’t need the axe in it
and i’m breaking your back cuz your spine needed a crack in it
you bugging me, i’m coming to fumigate
like wolverine, the sabre-tooth the way that i mutilate
i’m like the viking in valhalla rising
except i got black skin and both of my eyes in
don’t test him, please don’t stress him
he’ll hang you from a tree with your own intestines
how you wanna die, make your own suggestion
now talk to the lord and make your own confession

[chorus]

[verse 3 – vinnie paz:]
you p-ssies living in a movie theatre
put the motherf-cking spell on you like brujeria
chop his motherf-cking head like a ruthless leader
guns drawn in a church service, shoot the preacher
you need to be godly to know allah
ain’t no rappers eating around me like a broken jaw
it ain’t ever been a day that i ain’t broke the law
what you think i hold a motherf-cking toaster for
i ain’t going there, there’s police in that room
and vinnie walk around with bags of dust like a vacuum
bury you under the earth inside a black tomb
my body covered in dashiki and stab wounds
i’m a gorilla, barbarians is my ancestors
that’s a part of my neurological transmitters
we islamic and brought the story of sham with us
while we brought the motherf-cking blam blam with us

- vinnie paz

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