Vinnie Paz - No more games (feat. Chris Rivers & Spit Gemz) | Текст песни

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[Verse 1: Chris Rivers]
Yo, I'm a dark Abyss
Apocalypse in my esophagus breathing phosphorous while kamikazes spit on top of it
Stomp the continents in consequence of your incompetence
My consciousness, it makes the kind of cognac that you vomit with
I'm kind of sick
Comets hit with less of confidence
So common is devoured galaxies in lines of optimus
Galactus of the brain waves
Captain of the mayday
If God required 7, than I conquered on the 8th day
My Dragons reign is red pain
Blood Pumping through dead veins
Entire mind's my left brain
Creation caused my membranes
Post apocalyptic vision of warlocks and witches
Who is placed from incisions of surgically gifted children
My intensities strike heaven's peace down to the guts of centipedes
And dead MC's who's density rivers (?) scorched the seven seas

[Hook]
No More games
Set the world on fire screaming no more rain x 2
Rip your knees from your cartilage and bow to the king

[Verse 2: Spit Gemz]
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[Hook]
No More games
Set the world on fire screaming no more rain x 2
Rip your knees from your cartilage and bow to the king

[Verse 3: Vinnie Paz]
You think that sleeps an option?
But sleep to me is like a lethal toxin
I walk the street looking for meat so I can feed the goblin
It takes a god's philosophy to conquer these concoctions
Telekinesis between dolphins in the deepest cauldron
Failure is never in my mind it couldn't be an option
I went to Kashmir to see inside the Jesus coffin
It's either he da box in, because the beast is watching
Nobody ever wanted you, you had to seek adoption
I have a lust for blood and that isn't a recent problem
I have a lust for drugs, and not to mention drinking problems
I put em in the motherfuckin' trash cuz he a (?possum)
I pull the stainless, make them shameless like if he was (?)
It's time to bring the fucking pain this is a demons doctrine
I take the ox and slice you up like if you was Dietz & Watzen
Every rhyme I write is Heroin you need Suboxone
Recipe is BLOCKA BLOCKA now you eatin cockring