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letra de faith healer - vinnie paz

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[intro]
yeah, look
c’mon, man, stop f-ckin’ playin’ with me, man
we rippin’ and runnin’
look, yeah

[verse 1]
no cappin’, and leave the plug alone (don’t talk to my man)
six days he established himself above the throne (alhamdulillah)
we take pesticide and we drug the clone
this a hk p30, it’s from cologne (we over there)
it’s bounties on the warship (yeah)
you should have faith in the one, that’s the god lordship (alhamdulillah)
the vortex is like a horse wish
free the gods and blood all over the sword tip
i saw the biochemical grift
that was honor, that was part of my dimensional shift
we was outside, we was smokin’ netherland piff
you was outlying, we was from the nephilim grift
look, they worshippin’ the dakka
it’s blood around the body if we circlin’ the ka’bah (alhamdulillah)
we smoke marley and hold sickles (hold sickles)
talk like charlie and roll nickels
[chorus]
if you don’t know where i’m at, don’t tempt me
let off this drum ’til it’s empty
plug gon’ spill the trill, come get me
still, you all gon’ feel who sent me
if you don’t know where i’m at, don’t tempt me
let off this drum ’til it’s empty
plug gon’ spill the trill come get me
still, it’s all fun and game ’til it’s empty

[verse 2]
crescent and star on the gold rubies
the ahkis all draped in shemagh and they hold toolies (it’s toolies at the masjid)
runnin’ and rippin’ and smoke woolies
muhf-ckas out here will stick you wit’ ol’ uzis (hahahaha)
you was a b-tch in the womb (you was)
this a overk!ll, that’s the elephant in the room (hahahahaha)
you doin’ the dash, you live in the lake
he a steppa, he a bad man, vivian blake (shower bodies)
this muhf-cka still mention my name (always talkin’)
so i call over my young boi, send for the flame
how you still alive? i’da thought you ended the pain
you a burden on society, it’s simple and plain (it’s that simple)
look, i’m heavy with the hardware (got the biscuits)
too close to the magazine will burn your arm hair (brrr!)
small grave and a cold coffin
pull up with a new .45 at the old jordan
yeah!
[chorus]
if you don’t know where i’m at, don’t tempt me
let off this drum ’til it’s empty
plug gon’ spill the trill come get me
still, you all gon’ feel who sent me
if you don’t know where i’m at, don’t tempt me
let off this drum ’til it’s empty
plug gon’ spill the trill come get me
still, it’s all fun and game ’til it’s empty
it’s all fun and game ’til it’s empty

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