Beyond the Gates of Pain

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, let's do it right this time Jedi Mind Tricks, Sean P Straight up! Let's go! Yeah! (haha) [Verse 1: Sean Price] Yes, just confess, the best is I Leave you stretched from the sket in Bedford-Stuy Would've let you jet but I bet if I Did that like a rat, you testify? Niggas like what's the matter with Sean? I'm like, "Nothing, just thinkin' of a verse that can shatter the song" Foreign bitches know the stamina strong 20 G's for the pictures, stay in the country, so I married the mob Sean's 32, but the gauge is 12 In the fifth for these funny niggas, Dave Chappelle When Run-DMC was fuckin' Raising Hell I was on the run from D's, these raised in Hell Kinda broke, couldn't raise the bell Called my man, he broke two fuckin' arms, sold the gauge for bail Beat the case, got my big gauge back as well With rap, you can sing such amazing tales, nigga Y'all niggas bust my web Heat pop, niggas cut ya dreads, 'cause y'all scared Rockin' and rollin', Guns N' Roses Pockets is swollen, son is holding Sean P, I'm the master of ceremony That's blastin' at every phony-ass rapper that ever know me Niggas act like they ready for war Get slapped with the tool, wake up bitch, get ready for school, one [Chorus: Vinnie Paz] We in this game for the money and the long life Whether we battle with the gats or it's all mics We can rumble with the bats or the long pipes Vinnie Paz, it's a wrap, with Sean Price We in this game for the money and the long life Whether we battle with the gats or it's all mics We can stab you in the back with a long knife We can clap you with a MAC, put you on ice [Verse 2: Vinnie Paz] I'm more powerful than Gargamel, guard your grill And you'll be scarred and killed It's hard to build, when God reveal That you eat lard for meals So as the saga builds, we need raw shit We need EPMD to drop more shit The hardcore shit, bang out, bust a gat The '84 shit, hang out, hustle crack We build and we destroy until the sun drop Until we hear the sounds of the last gunshot But I'ma ride until the wheels fall off 'Til the high in these last few pills wear off You failed with frost, pussy rap, Seals & Crofts Sellin' bags of that raw shit filled with salt I kill your thoughts with a nine MA eagle Make me sick to my stomach like y'all gay people I'ma slay evil, that's what Allah likes Vinnie Paz, Jedi Mind Tricks, Sean Price [Chorus: Vinnie Paz] We in this game for the money and the long life Whether we battle with the gats or it's all mics We can rumble with the bats or the long pipes Vinnie Paz, it's a wrap, with Sean Price We in this game for the money and the long life Whether we battle with the gats or it's all mics We can stab you in the back with a long knife We can clap you with a MAC, put you on ice [Outro] My nigga Stoupe on the beats We keeping it moving out here