Steel Sharpens Steel - Vinnie Paz, Demoz

Fuck you talking 'bout?

Is you high cause you done lost a nigga?

I got bitches that’ll turn you on just to off a nigga

Now fuck a whip, whip, fuck a Nae Nae, Nae Nae

I keep an AK, trying to fuck a Kardashian just like a Ray J

Damn, with Taylor Swift recording me in my new play date

Who’s that?

That’s Kanye West in my basement

Now let me ask you something, why you mad at boy?

Man, I ain’t mad at all, matter fact

I wrote this shit, focusing on the Adderall

Every time I’m with your girl, she treat me like a superstar

She be sucking harder than the bitches in the hookah bars

Okay, I clap chrome, hit him in his back bone

I’m that thrown, any given holiday

Halloween, mask on, get dragged on

The gas station pump section, match on

This gon' be a rough ride, very far from Drag-On

You ain’t never earned respect, nigga, yous a nervous wreck

Choke you like a turtle neck, then pop you like a Percocet

You could never hurdle death, you guaranteed to die, nigga

Don’t get out of line, nigga, this ain’t just a rhyme, nigga

Fifty-percent of these motherfuckers ain’t fucking with me

(They ain’t fucking with me)

The other fifty-percent of these motherfuckers, put 'em under for free

(Put 'em under for free)

Money, I ain’t playing, I’m just saying

I lay your pussy out, put 'em under the pavement

I ain’t playing, what the fuck is you saying?

Official Pistol Gang, we ain’t nothing to play with

My whole team a bunch of muhfucking apes

Gorilla put the lama to your muhfucking face

But I ain’t tryna catch another muhfucking case

If you wanna make wine, you gotta crush a couple grapes

I know a couple Avalon, know a couple Piru

Got a couple shooters that’s ensuring my survival

Y’all are writing novels, I’mma write a bible

Vinnie selling gas and it coming out the nozzle

And I don’t want trouble, I’m just trying to hit a lick

And if it’s really drama, money, hit me on the hip

They trying to give him twenty, cause they hit him with a brick

He stupid and he know it, so he getting what he get

I got 'em ducking bullets like he leaning off a Perc'

If you ain’t getting fetty, what’s the meaning of the work?

If it ain’t the fifteenth, he fiending for the first

I hope you’ll understand it ain’t no grieving in the dirt

He merked

Fifty-percent of these motherfuckers ain’t fucking with me

They ain’t fucking with me

The other fifty-percent of these motherfuckers, put 'em under for free

Put 'em under for free

Money, I ain’t playing, I’m just saying

I lay your pussy out, put 'em under the pavement

I ain’t playing, what the fuck is you saying?

Official Pistol Gang, we ain’t nothing to play with