The Void

This an empty place bol, trust me, don't go there The Jezebel dwell there, way to many hoes there It's not for everybody, so you shouldn't poke your nose there The watch say Panerai, the sweater say, "Mohair" If Five-O ask you where you going, say, "Nowhere" Mind your fucking B-I, I'm trying to make some dough here Trying to make moves and you fucking up my flow here Asking for an answer when you know nobody know here We ran up into Macy's cause they had a lot of Lo there Thirty deep, rent-a-cop screaming that it's no fair We was boosting everything from Tommy Hil to Wu-Wear Prada wasn't even on my mind cause I was new there Ask Ramona Africa, she'll tell you not to move here When OG worked the tower, he would let us boost there It's like they had us locked inside a zoo and let us loose there A bunch of fucking animals that have our fucking roots here The weak get overthrown when animals are home When you realize you're all alone Boy, you better hide that hungry you When you realize you're all alone Yeah, this is an empty place bol, trust me, don't walk there Or you gon' end up with your body lined in chalk there Keep your head down and don't even try to talk there Anybody don't belong there, in the dark there When papi run up on you, best believe you take a loss there They playing Aventura while they got you in their crosshair If you ain't trying to run it, then we taking it by force here And I ain't gotta problem telling you that I'm the boss here It's a place in the road that people call the fork there One is living righteous and the other serving pork there You gon' get vicked if you dumb enough to floss here Muhfuckers out here, addicted to the warfare We carry baseball bats, but ain't no fucking park here I had to take an F because they charged me with assault here Silencio papa, there's way too many narcs here Especially when I'm 'bout to let this bulldog bark here The weak get overthrown when animals are home When you realize you're all alone Boy, you better hide that hungry you When you realize you're all alone Yeah, Pack Pistol Pazzy Yo, Buckwild, what's the word papa? Ditc, yeah, yeah, yeah You muhfuckers don't want war Pistol Gang Pazzy --- The Void - Vinnie Paz and Eamon