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Vigilante (feat. Kenisha)

.shae.

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Vigilante (feat. Kenisha)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Marvin Robinson
Marvin Robinson
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kenisha Green
Kenisha Green
Songwriter
Joyce Diane Williams
Joyce Diane Williams
Songwriter
Jared Lloyd-Robinson
Jared Lloyd-Robinson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jared Lloyd-Robinson
Jared Lloyd-Robinson
Producer
Illohim
Illohim
Producer
NO PARKING
NO PARKING
Producer

Lyrics

I was Born In the valley of the shadow of death By the rivers that delivered me to pyramid steps Son of God and of Man, is all residing in me Born a god but raised a man But I was destined for king Look it's sodomy, a rivalry With the god in me, I mean Your fraudery can't compensate, that bitch in your voice I mean, the God in me will exercise you're freedom of choice Either you in or you out Ain't in between on the Lord But, I will reign King, till the Rainman reigns in Blessings from the sky like Icarus wings Neither Icarus or Lazarus, I'm In between, well rounded like Michelin Man, I'm on a mission With lethal precision, I'm picking off Niggas, women, and chillens Go make me a list and fill it With niggas you think is killin I'm something like Prince Vegeta Y'all treating me like I'm Krillin I wish y'all was in y'all bag Just as deep as y'all in your feeling but I guess I'm preachin' to the choir lately Either that or I'm chattering with the mortar maybe E-Either way, I'm just a means to an end Cuz I had family switch on me like reciprocals, nigga So either get you weight up or step like ellipticals, niggas I fight fires with these gasoline hands Fuck your feelings, tell your mans I need mines in advance Best understand, I'm from a place Where niggas bare arms like tank tops Shell Shock niggas, trigger happy when that thang pop Slang rock just to behead all the Philistines Niggas cutthroat to get ahead like a guillotine Everythang is Everythang Musings of the finer thangs Did a dime for the dime Out again ain't nothin' change He a cripple, He a lame Risk it all for the 'Cane Been broke all my life Fuck it, I need restitution Million dollar dreams but 20 dollar executions Among other things I need better resolutions Who's the greatest 80s baby on your playlist They couldn't have a flow realer than Selassie Even if I gave a blade serrated To slit every single vein and artery I'm honestly fucking sick and tired of faking modesty I'm probably the only nigga here that go as hard as me You fuck with me I come in after you just like the letter V For Vigilante Ain't no ancy Ain't no motherfuckin shakin Yes I'll take it Eat the plate involving custom stolen faces I'm the hunter Tell you punk I'll rupture something Snatch what's under One wolf alive But imma dragon So that's Fuego punches In the fire Hear my tire Plug is home I spin the bend to go Shack a rack in studio Bag a nigga with his hoe Open that And tag a toe Bucha rest inside of soul Pass that Jane I'm going insane Going to church But I ain't gone sang Cross my heart Cus my arm gone swang Look into my eyes And you can see the gang Been to places Unrequited Money stacking Cut the bias You my ken I'm robbing them And smoking folks To get you in Broke as fuck Dividing dens Eye the cents Cus none of that Exciting men But mine is ben I hope that frank is frying in The nastiest grave I hope he chockin and Rejoice the day that He turned to ashes Willy on the same bullshit So you know what's crackin You know we bout that action You know what's gonna happen Pardon the fuck up I know that you're waiting The demons Keep fuckin my brains And I'm screaming and moaning And skating Ummm Territory occupied By flowers faces Just like the vases Add them papers Pour that motherfuckin Henny I'm the baddest on the block And I ain't no fuckin jenny
Writer(s): George Lee Johnson, Dwayne Robinson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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