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Vinnie Paz "Cheesesteaks" - Official Video
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Vinnie Paz
Vinnie Paz
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Vincent Luviner
Vincent Luviner
Songwriter
Lester Fernandez
Lester Fernandez
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Psycho Les
Psycho Les
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah! (Rocking mad rhymes over wicked instrumentals)
(Rocking mad rhymes over wicked instrumentals)
Yo Les, what up, baby? (Rocking mad rhymes over wicked instrumentals)
(Rocking mad rhymes over wicked instrumentals) Corona Queens to Pennsylvania
What's the word, pana? (Rocking mad rhymes over wicked instrumentals)
Yahmean? (Rocking mad rhymes over wicked instrumentals)
Vinnie Paz (rocking mad rhymes over wicked instrumentals)
Psycho Les, Beatnuts, JuJu, what up, baby?
Listen
A knife in my palm, sharper than a sniper in 'Nam
Righteous Islam, hypocrite that fight to be calm
My life is just torn, bipolar, icy and warm
My life in a song, the reason why the Vicodin gone
A bison is born, Army of God, Michael is born
The Uranium fission secret of the hydrogen bomb
The Bible is gone, y'all are watching a Viking perform
And the nine milli' loud so the silencer's drawn
I'm live from the war, I don't believe in crying at all
I'm a manic-depressive, never get excited at all
I'ma live forever, don't believe in dying at all
I was born peaceful, I was never violent at all
Then my father died, that was like a knife through my core
Any love I had inside me, not alive anymore
Lion of War, Joseph Dredd, I am the law
I'm the reason faggot rappers can't thrive anymore, yeah!
Class is in session, so you can stop guessing
Who the fuck I be, it's me (Boxcutter Pazzy)
Focus on what has to be done
Son, you know where I come from (Philly)
Class is in session, so you can stop guessing
Who the fuck I be, it's me (Boxcutter Pazzy)
Focus on what has to be done
Son, you know where I come from (Philly)
My lil' man'll blow your face off
I flatten out bodies, I ain't talkin' 'bout a race horse
Murder every rapper, then I break off
Scheming on this motherfucking money, Bern Madoff
(I'm robbing you motherfuckers!)
Y'all was always pussies, so stay soft
The only time beef is mentioned around me is for steak sauce
I work harder than y'all, it's no days off
The knife work scratch and cut you up like Main Source (yo, Large Professor, what up?)
My fam walk around with hawks on 'em
Big motherfuckers, infrared dots on 'em
And ain't a motherfucker that can box with 'em
Razor under the tongue and keep an ox with 'em
Hardbody rap, God of the Serengeti
I'm a sinner, I'm the God of the seven deadly
Everything I do hard and it's legendary
I spit 16 bars and you dead and buried
Class is in session, so you can stop guessing
Who the fuck I be, it's me (Boxcutter Pazzy)
Focus on what has to be done
Son, you know where I come from (Philly)
Class is in session, so you can stop guessing
Who the fuck I be, it's me (Boxcutter Pazzy)
Focus on what has to be done
Son, you know where I come from (Philly)
Class is in session, so you can stop guessing
Who the fuck I be, it's me (Boxcutter Pazzy)
Focus on what has to be done (Odrama Vin Laden!)
Son, you know where I come from (Philly) (what up, hermano?)
Class is in session, so you can stop guessing
Who the fuck I be, it's me (Boxcutter Pazzy)
Focus on what has to be done
Son
Official Pistol Gang! (I'm from Philly)
It's murder, baby
Written by: Lester Fernandez, Vincent Luviner
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