bleed in a fight, Vinnie like the taste of his blood and I'll open up your stomach like the case of a slug I'm faithful to drugs, puttin' metal plates
译文: 绝地思维技巧. 重金属国王.
: Walked in, both of us looked like terrorists Masks on, second floor, dun yo, I handle this When y'all was fucking around with Bush I was running with
Starlights, made music with passion Rolls-Royce elegant fashion ready for action Descendant of aliens from another planet They said Christ was underhanded Like King
king [Verse 2: Vinnie Paz] My fist is a gun, every finger's an individual sword You either living with Shaytan or you living with God I make metal with
fighting to break the spell of Kingu Sent to notify the people blinded in their mental Call me Paul Revere, war is here, listen careful Orchestrate assassinations and massacres Kidnap ambassadors, coronate kings
Beat you in the face with the ratchet kid Leave you resting in peace on some forever after shit We them Heavy Metal Kings, let the hammers click Ready
rain on the benches with a vengeance Make a dramatic entrance like the train scene in Death Wish Spray automatics reckless, leave your brains leaking headless Pulling out the heavy metal
: [Verse 1: I'll Bill] Never doubt your god, children singing songs about jihad Explosions that blow cars over buildings from afar We the children of
'm the universal chronicle bearer Like Charles Manson being interviewed by Geraldo Rivera [Chorus: Scratching/repeated] The crown is mine [Verse 2: Vinnie Paz] This is Heavy Metal Kings
a motherfucking chainsaw, see everything it remain raw Why you think we brought Q-Unique and Slaine for? The same reason that Henry the 8th was king for
back to lose, win, or draw Tell your whole fucking fam Vinnie P a problem And my four-fifth sick, it got a sneezing problem It's the Heavy Metal Kings
Tony [?] Trust me idiot, Egyptian god of fire [?] ride ten times higher Than a soprano in god's choir A Heavy Metal King like [?] crack on gun metal ring
So never underestimate me or the power of Paz Lock you in the room with the lion, now how would you last? You can't fight the king of the jungle, he'll
: [Intro:] Houston police say that the CIA and the FBI both say that Carnaby never worked for either agency, but his family tells a very different story
in Babylon born to run the landmine marathon The lamb of God that killed Camelot, roaming like a renegade Samurai, sodomania, Romania Who rhymes zanier? I'm the king
at L'amours Heavy metal correct you We be causing a mosh pit like Cro-Mags at L'amours So who you think this? The Heavy Metal King