Moroccan Jewels - Vinnie Paz, SmooVth, Hus KingPin

I’m Lord Jedi Waves at sixteen

Yo, Vinnie, blicky, I’m followed by tranquility

My gun cha cha slide like dance floors into sixteens

Shoot your Phantom doors off the hinges, I’m spiffy

Watch the wave rip, four pound tips

My bitch wears strawberry mystics

Got double cups for you thirsty niggas, the winners

Onslaught, we the Autobots, fuck with us

I been fucking these rap niggas' bitches

Invictus, Ernest Henley

Thank whatever gods may be

head, step you gator meat on my feet

I embody all the fly shit you wanna be

Ask about me, skyhouse me

I fucked all the dope boy bitches on my balcony

Turn your bitch to a wave slave, Lord Wavey

Arm, leg, leg, arm, a bobsled

Cool runners, these old hoes, they give the bomb head

Barkin' up the wrong tree, parkin' on the wrong street

Get your shit, split your wig, lift him up five feet

Blow the weed, control the V, cops behind us

Must I remind him?

The whip be like four hundred horses

The meal be like eight courses, black on black forces

Fuck the leaky faucet, torch it

Water torture, I’m charged with slaughter with it

And don’t fear, I must be acquitted, invoke the spirits

Pen this shit in hieroglyphics, vague specifics

Over there on the Pacific, let’s get it

I hit the brakes, the ground was covered in ice

Body smother, demise, head covered in lice

Yikes, this shit’s disgusting, I know

Daily News, Newsday, Huffington Post

When the bulldog bark, pa, everybody cower

Discretion is the better part of valor

Drunk from the power, drunk from the Amaretto Sour

Son got splashed like a shower

Listen, I’m telling you I’m the shit

The Larry Hughes three time felon of this shit

I bust this motherfucker in the melon with the grip

The of the Nuwaubian is a gift

I splash son, I ain’t even know his government

The two Glocks twins like Doublemint

Y’all on some other shit, all of it’s trash, I like none of it

Iraq through y’all masters for the fuck of it

Y’all on some sucker shit, talking to the feds

He singing like Mariah with that warrant on his head

This dirt bag swine live in squalor

It made all the gunmen holler