Funeral Pyre

Lyrics
[Verse 1] Listen, homie, I will cut to the chase You a small fry, you ain't tryin' to rumble with apes You my son, and I was taught that I should run with mistakes So I left twenty dollars for you under the vase (Here this for you, stupid) See I understand how suffering taste But you sure if you a batiman, bundle of grapes I'm a brick of raw, pa, you still fumble with eighths It's a Fifty Cal Desert Eagle under the safe You don't wanna tussle with Sparta, The Greek Army I pull the pen out in Iran like I speak Farsi I'm out to lunch, pa, I ain't able to speak calmly (Nah) I always got the cuete, that mean that the heat bombing (Boom-boo-boom) Pistol grip goin' for the pump And shit could get ugly if I'm goin' to the drum You do in one year what I do in a day And it's miraculous what Pazienza do with a K [Chorus: Vinnie Paz] How you take the crown from the king? (King?) You can never take the crown from the king How you take the crown from the king? (King?) You can never take the crown from the king (Never, never, never) How you take the crown from the king? (King?) You can never take the crown from the king, yeah How you take the crown from the king? (King?) You can never take the crown from the king (Listen, never, never, never) [Verse 2: Vinnie Paz] Vinnie on another level, four-star admiral A 460 Magnum, and it's bigger than a caribou The omnivore, Blackhawk holster is a flashin' We ain't from the same cloth, we ain't that compatible You don't want nothin', B, you bangin' with an animal (Nah) The Glock 19 on my side like a lateral (Right on my side!) Shakedown, and I'm takin' everything that's valuable (Everything) 'Cause I be max ammo when I travel in and out of here I got hitters, they from Napanoch to Broadway No tomfoolery, don't fuck around with horseplay (Nah) Neutrality of Mecca when polarity strong This a yoppa, and it's blacker than Sierra Leone (Brrt) Overseas arms dealer, hit that scheme And they comin' to America like Prince Akeem It's two of y'all, batiman, peas in a pod It's a hundred round drum, and it even the odds, ah [Chorus: Vinnie Paz] How you take the crown from the king? (King?) You can never take the crown from the king, yeah How you take the crown from the king? (King?) You can never take the crown from the king (Never, never, never) How you take the crown from the king? (King?) You can never take the crown from the king, yeah How you take the crown from the king? (King?) You can never take the crown from the king (Never, never, never)
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Credits
- Writers
- Vinnie Paz