New Vinnie Paz Solo Album [VID]

[sdfbheat]

Originally Posted by ScottHallWithAPick

This guy is so elementary. Like the nerd version of Yo Gotti

$%%*$%' Vinnie Paz baby
Check it out
I'm the father of Christ
I don't know why you bother to write
I'm raw on the mic and y'all are like garbage to Ike
My whole team a bunch of master builders
Y'all just sit back and just bask in illness
An animal, eatin' ya' liver like I was Hanibal the cannibal
Stabbin' you right through the $%%*$%' clavicle

Eminem?!?
Harry Potter magical, bust a gat at you with Supernatural
The actual facts is that I'll laugh at you
Then load the $%%*$%' banger up with hollows
Start a revolution for diablo
My $%%*$%' motto, I'm as raw as it comes
Whether shatterin' the mic or if we brawlin' with guns
Let you know man, me and Nat is hotter than some propane

hotter than propane wow just tipped the lyirical meter with that one

probably one of the illest verses I've ever read on NT

and this dude is sposed to be #*#!%$# with Shady

 

[sdfbheat]

"3 Verses"

I'm the illest rapper to hold a cordless
Patrolling corners
Looking for hookers to punch in the mouth with a roll of quarters
I'm meaner in action
Than Rosco beating James Tarteenyer (?)
And smackin his back with vacuum cleaner attachments
I grew up in the wild hood
As a hazardous youth
With a @@!#*@ up childhood
That I used as an excuse
And aint +!*$ changed
But kept the same mindstate
Since the third time that I failed 9th grade
You probably think that I'm a negative person don't be so sure of it
I don't promote violence I just encourage it
I laugh at the sight of death
As I fall down a cement flight of steps
And land inside a bed of spider webs
So throw caution to the wind
You and a friend
Can jump off of a bridge and if you live, do it again
+!*$, why not? Blow your brain out
I'm blowing mine out
!**% it, you only live once you might as well die now

It's only fair to warn
I was born with a set of horns
And metaphors attached to my damn umbulical cord
Warlord of rap little bastard with a two by four board
That smashed into your Honda Accord
With a 4 door Ford
But I'm more toward droppin an accapella
And choppin' a fella
To mozarella
Worse than a hellacopta propella
Got you locked in the cella
With your skeleton showing
Developing anorexia
While I'm standin next to ya
Eating a full course meal watching you starve to death
With an IV in your veins
Feeding you liquid darvicet
Pumping you full of drugs
Pull the plugs
On the gunshot victims full of bullet slugs
Who were picked up in an ambulance
And driven
To receiving with the !%!#+ ripped outta they pants
And given
A less than 20 percent chance
Of living
Have a possible placement
It's a hospital patient
Storing the dead bodies in grandma's little basement
Doctor Kevorkian has arrived
To perform an autopsy on you while you scream "I'M STILL ALIVE!"
Driving a rusty scalpel in through the top of your scalp
And pulling your adams apple out through your mouth
Better call the fire department
I've hired a arson
To set fire to carpet
And burn up your entire apartment
I'm a liar to start +!*$ (?)
Got your #***+ wrapped around my !*+@
So tight you need a crobar to pry her apart wit

Met a ******ed kid named Greg with a wooden leg
Snatched it off and beat him over the %!+$%$! head with the peg
Go to bed with the keg wake up with the 40
Mixed up with Alka Seltzer and Formula 44D
!**% an acid tab I'll strap the whole sheet to my forehead
Wait until it absorbed in and fell to the floor dead
No more said case closed end of discussion
I'm blowin up like spontaneous human combustion
Leaving you in the aftermath of holocaust and traumas
Cross the bombas (?)
We blowin up your house killing your parents
and coming back to get your foster mommas
And I'm as good at keeping a promise as Nostradamus
Cause I aint making no more threats
I'm doing drivebys in tinted Corvettes on Vietnam war vets
I'm more or less sick in the head
Maybe more cause I smoked crack (?)
today, yesterday, and the day before sabbath
Walk the block with a labrador
Strapit more corral for war than El Salvador
Foul style galore
Verbal cow manure
Coming together like the eyebrow on Al B. Sure




Yo, speed racer, 97' burgundy Blazer
Wanted for burglary, had to ditch the mercury tracer
I'm on some low %$$,
I'm fed up wit the being broke %$$
I'm not to joke wit
#***+, I don't sell crack, I smoke it
My brains dusted; I'm disgusted at all my habits
Too many asprin tablets and empty medicine cabinets
Loosing battles to wack rappers 'cause I'm always too blunted
Walkin' up in the cypher smokin', talkin' like, "Who want it?"
Thug and crook; every drug in the book I've done it
My 9's at your frame,is that your chain? Run it
Who wants to die of an overdose of excessive flavor?
Aggressive nature got me stickin' you for your Progressive pager
Spectacular, battle rap manufacturer
Stole your mom's Acura, wrecked it, then sold it back to her
( Right right right ! ! ! ) (( Ding ! ! ! ))
The doctors you'll need after our battle are known as psychiatrics
I'll tell the nurses to hold a bed for you,
and I'ma make sure you come back for it
So barricade your infants, put up some extra fences
A woman beater, wanted for repeated sex offenses ( Ooh )
..Take em' on long vacation trips
Kidnappin' em' and trappin' em' in abusive relationships
Mess up your face and lips
Slit your stomach and watch your gut split
Gut you wit that razor that I use to shave my nuts wit ((Laughter))
Mama don't you cry, your son's too far gone
I'm so high, I don't even know what label I'm on
I'm messed up, feelin' like an over worked plumber
I'm sick of the crap, what's Dr. Kevorkian's phone number?
(circa 199




I done figured this rap +!*$ out I map +!*$ out strategically
Timing is everything and that seems to be the key
To my success it's worked from me repeatably
Let 'em diss your first then respond immediatley
In order to master the art of war, don't start a war
+!*$ not no more we done scared 'em off there are no more
Victims this sick, I'm fixin' to pick some to start +!*$
I'm out of pictures to rip and +!*$ to throw darts at
Ain't go no more targets
+!*$ irv and jeff we beat 'em to death, benzino in debt
It seems to just be no one left to bully
Bush is %$$*!, why the !**% you think his name is bush? +!++ is bushy
Ain't +!*$ goin on. +!*$ I been gettin' so bored latley
I'm thinking of doing some +!*$ to get you to go hate me again
To tell the truth I like the +!*$ better then
+!*$ I could spit better, about to kick that sick +!*$ again
Look, the game just ain't the same its changin
+!*$ Dre's quittin', Jay's quittin', now it just wankstas
Just sayin' the same +!*$, its fake and its ancient
It's making me so bored I'm gonna just make a new language
Fubba you cova cubba, ubba you ubba ooba
Youba can subbabick my dadibbabick through a tuba
sum other luma lama
I'm not a human I'ma a suicidal supersonic suicidal uni-bomber
you think im the new Osama
Press thinks I'm the new madonna
Jeffery Dahmer left me with his legacy to carry on
Alot of talk and rumors on us who's the hottest to be honest
Hip-hop ain't been the same since Tupac moved to Cuba on us

>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

 

[dunnyy]

Alaa, you're a chem student. You should know that propane on its own is not hot.

 

[johnnyredstorm]

Strickland propane, taste the meat not the heat.

 

[ill legal operation]

Originally Posted by Plan Beats

+$*! Vinnie Paz and your bum @!% blog.

Matter of fact, if this is the Rap Bible, then I am officially an atheist.

I would rather sit and attempt to read a blog in Russian about North Korean recipes for barbecuing kittens - while tossing the salad of Rosie O'donnell with three open cuts on my tongue.

It was a sunny day outside, but I came to this blog and now there's a category 5 hurricane and giant mutant spiders in the streets.


*DEAD*

 

[dapper d]

Damn Journalist....What happened to that N'...

 

[guillermo gutierez]

Originally Posted by inspektahdeck

Originally Posted by superblyTRIFE

Naw, I'm good.

how old was he in this picture?

 

[sdfbheat]

I would rather sit and attempt to read a blog in Russian about North Korean recipes for barbecuing kittens - while tossing the salad of Rosie O'donnell with three open cuts on my tongue.

 

[belle155]

just grindin man, tryin to make good music
try harder vinny, your stuff is weak

 

[m16]

 

[superblytrife]

Originally Posted by GUILLERMO GUTIEREZ

Originally Posted by inspektahdeck

Originally Posted by superblyTRIFE

Naw, I'm good.

how old was he in this picture?

I knew I wasn't the only one.

 

[dipsetgeneral]

Originally Posted by superblyTRIFE

Naw, I'm good.

 

[scotthallwithapick]

Originally Posted by ILL LEGAL OPERATION

Originally Posted by Plan Beats

+$*! Vinnie Paz and your bum @!% blog.

Matter of fact, if this is the Rap Bible, then I am officially an atheist.

I would rather sit and attempt to read a blog in Russian about North Korean recipes for barbecuing kittens - while tossing the salad of Rosie O'donnell with three open cuts on my tongue.

It was a sunny day outside, but I came to this blog and now there's a category 5 hurricane and giant mutant spiders in the streets.


*DEAD*

OH
MY
GOD!

 

[m16]