Winter Soldier lyrics

[Verse 1: Vinnie Paz]
Look, you talking to a God in the flesh
And this batiman something that I gotta address
This ain't a song, pa, this is a sonata of death
I will beat this motherf*cker, I'll piñata his chest
This official, you should talk to the ref
I will put this big black sawed-off to his vest
Have these dum-dums lodged in an officer's chest
Put your body in a box like a login address
Here's a flower, say hello to the dead
Sinatra in '59, that's a hole in the head
The hammer Statue of Liberty, I'm lifting the torch
To me you just another sale, you a Christopher Cross
A rolling stone don't imprison the moss
Azazel is here, exorcism is off
I'm focused on a billy b, you focused on a mill
What you focused on is silly b, I'm focused on the kill

[Chorus]
I'm letting this f*cking yoppa off
I'm letting this f*cking yoppa off
I'm letting this f*cking yoppa off
I'm letting this f*cking whopper off

[Verse 2: Vinnie Paz]
This motherf*cker talking, I guess that he ain't breathing
Sonny LoSpecchio, this pus*y, he ain't leaving
Energy drained, malnutrition, he ain't eating
Crying with his mouth all bloody, he ain't teething
I'm here homie, in the thick of the fog
It's a war torn city and I'm sick as a dog
I'm in my duffy it's a Christian Lacroix
This a dope fiend lean and it fixed the withdrawal
It's dirty here look like the spot that I got booked in
The type to see my face and then front like he not lookin'
Boxcutter I will shank a fairy
The Aston Martin is the color of a Frankenberry
Have your whole sh*t jooken with a blinky
A hundred round drum I can cook 'em in a jiffy
I ain't the one to run from Jihad
License to kill, but I ain't got a gun and a badge
[Chorus]
I'm letting this f*cking yoppa off
I'm letting this f*cking yoppa off
I'm letting this f*cking yoppa off
I'm letting this f*cking whopper off