Cero Miedo

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, more lower Yeah, one-two, more lower One-two, yeah, look, yeah [Verse 1] Yeah, this dummy ask if she can touch the jewelry Get out my mitt, your man is actin' like a fuckin' stoolie Bury me in the golden urn, I'm The Last Tamuli Y'all don't really want the fuckin' drama, this is not Kabuki I squash fifty-seven y'all while playin' racquetball Maybe y'all is playin' Dragon Ball and sniffin' Adderall The cuete little but it splash 'em like a cannonball Sanskrit and Mushika Dynasty, it canon, all You playin' by the basement while I play the corner I like a massive body count and have my things in order I rob Peter to pay Paul just to pay the pauper I have my Jewish lawyer there so he could gauge the offer A semi Costa Rican shooter out to plug the hellion The mic in my face outside the court like Doug Llewelyn You tryna go to war with somebody who Machiavellian You tryna to go to war with someone who a black Sicilian [Chorus: Vinnie Paz] Shots gon' fly-y-y Ya better get lo-o-ow Ya wanna ask why-y-y Ya mama cry no-o-o (Woo!) Shots gon' fly-y-y Ya better get lo-o-ow Ya wanna ask why-y-y Ya mama cry no-o-o (Woo!) [Verse 2] Yeah, look, yeah Divine hands serve the blind man like Lazarillo Shells coverin' his body like an armadillo I got some Salvatrucha bangin' out in Amarillo It's hard to grasp, ahki, why you tryin' to palm a minnow? I'll have my lawyer beat the case like he was Bob Shapiro The ox bloody, it'll cut you like a Masahiro Goretex military—how we rock apparel This a murder archetype, it's why I shot the sparrow We ain't the same, ahki, we a different cell type Goofy's gon' fall for the banana and the tailpipe Doing 2301 is how you earn your jail stripes I can smell a rat and, muhfucka, you don't smell right Them jack boys lookin' sloppy tryna retire Papi 'Cause motherfuckers here before you like Passamaquoddy Every bar is animated like it's Miyazaki Whatever live inside the body die inside the body Toma! [Chorus: Vinnie Paz] Shots gon' fly-y-y (Hahahahaha) Ya better get lo-o-ow (Hijo de puta) Ya wanna ask why-y-y (Yeah! Stallone, salute) Ya mama cry no-o-o (Woo!) (Chinaski Black, salute) Shots gon' fly-y-y Ya better get lo-o-ow Ya wanna ask why-y-y Ya mama cry no-o-o (Woo!)