Righteous Revenge lyrics

Yeah, Pazienza baby, what up cuzzo?
Yeah cuzzo, DJ Tricka
Philly in the building out here
We mobbing on you motherf*ckers!
Official Pistol Gang and all that
It's how we get down out here

[Verse 1: Vinnie Paz]
I don't mean to brag but the knife work nice
And the rhyme's so evil that it might hurt Christ, yeah
Don't f*ck around if you like your life
And the pistol always on me like it's white on rice
Once I hit the block cousin, it's all rad
Spray them with the four-five Glock and they all dead
Devil tried sleeping in God bed
Amaryte 666 on the forehead
I make dough, but I don't f*ck with the books
As a young boy maybe I would f*ck with the chooks
That's how it had to be f*ckin' with crooks
I'm a king in a castle so you f*ckin' with rooks
Anyone want beef just ask for it
He can catch a universe ?? and get trashed for it
I keep a couple ratchets in the jazz port
And they will put your f*ckin' brains on the dashboard