Sicilian Spit
10-03-07, 05:21 AM
I'm sippin on the sacrament, that's what I call the Henny, friend
Like Jesus born on Christmas Day, but I f*ck wit many sins
For killings charge 50 Cent, offer attractin Many Men
I'm a vet, make green dudes Jet like Chad Pennington
Vinny Sin, one of my alternate egos
You think I'm immigration the way I halt your amigo
You falter, then we go, upside ya dome wit a clean blow
Knocked out like a concussed QB but homie don't breathe tho
I KNEAD dough so much it's as if I'm a baker
This deed shows that I own far more than an acre
Ball more than a Laker, try to score and I'll take ya
Out the game like Pete Rose, like bulimics I spray guts
Say what? Don't move I got the infrared beam
On ya Roc-A-Wear, aimin for a little red seam
Blaka - there, gotchu, when you feel the lead scream
Your recurring nightmare, call it a getting wet dream
Jet stream out the mouth cuz I spit the speed of sound
A gardener, compost pile where mounds of weed abound
I need it by the pound, like produce, even found
A way to move it Tubman-style, sneakin Underground
Technique - renowned, my mystique - profound
A backwards court jester, I critique these clowns
A new sheik is crowned, I'm like a Middle Eastern king
I'm droppin bombs cuz terrorism ain't just a Middle Eastern thing
Rockin Middle Eastern bling, want a Middle Eastern fling
I make her leave the veil on while I fiddle wit her ting
A little bit of sting, when I spit its like peroxide
Speak so rapidly you poisoned by carbon dioxide
Like a water vessel tie you up and leave you floatin dockside
I'm a Bad Boy, break security doors and find out where the LOX hide
Want it wit me? Out ya misery, I shoot the chamber
Cuz like a Chinese teacher I specialize in EUTH-AN-ASIA
Like Jesus born on Christmas Day, but I f*ck wit many sins
For killings charge 50 Cent, offer attractin Many Men
I'm a vet, make green dudes Jet like Chad Pennington
Vinny Sin, one of my alternate egos
You think I'm immigration the way I halt your amigo
You falter, then we go, upside ya dome wit a clean blow
Knocked out like a concussed QB but homie don't breathe tho
I KNEAD dough so much it's as if I'm a baker
This deed shows that I own far more than an acre
Ball more than a Laker, try to score and I'll take ya
Out the game like Pete Rose, like bulimics I spray guts
Say what? Don't move I got the infrared beam
On ya Roc-A-Wear, aimin for a little red seam
Blaka - there, gotchu, when you feel the lead scream
Your recurring nightmare, call it a getting wet dream
Jet stream out the mouth cuz I spit the speed of sound
A gardener, compost pile where mounds of weed abound
I need it by the pound, like produce, even found
A way to move it Tubman-style, sneakin Underground
Technique - renowned, my mystique - profound
A backwards court jester, I critique these clowns
A new sheik is crowned, I'm like a Middle Eastern king
I'm droppin bombs cuz terrorism ain't just a Middle Eastern thing
Rockin Middle Eastern bling, want a Middle Eastern fling
I make her leave the veil on while I fiddle wit her ting
A little bit of sting, when I spit its like peroxide
Speak so rapidly you poisoned by carbon dioxide
Like a water vessel tie you up and leave you floatin dockside
I'm a Bad Boy, break security doors and find out where the LOX hide
Want it wit me? Out ya misery, I shoot the chamber
Cuz like a Chinese teacher I specialize in EUTH-AN-ASIA