Vinnie Paz — Washed in the Blood of the Lamb lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "Washed in the Blood of the Lamb" by Vinnie Paz.
Lyrics
If you listen to me then you know my father was G*
And the apple don’t fall too far from the tree
Me and you is different as we could possibly be Me and you is just different philosophically
I don’t think it’s anybody as obnoxious as me
I don’t think that anybody else could parted the sea
I don’t think that you wanna discuss the horror with me If I was you I’d move a little bit more farther from me It ain’t nobody living more of a sergeant than me It ain’t nobody alive more of a prophet than me It ain’t nobody living possibly rocking with me On the stage, in the studio, or boxing with me Every second I’m awake there is a toxin in me Anti-depressants, Suboxone, Oxycontin in me Only a stupid motherfucker have a problem with me Cause he don’t know I got the fucking problem-solver with me I was washed in the blood of the lamb
Whoever touches my hand gonna leave enough blood in the sand
I was washed in the blood of the lamb
Whoever fuck with my fam suffering, a motherfucker should scram
I was washed in the blood of the lamb
Whoever touches my hand gonna leave enough blood in the sand
I was washed in the blood of the lamb
Whoever fuck with my fam suffering, a motherfucker should scram
I slaughter anything I get my hands on Inside the Church of Anton with bloody pants on I was in the land of Israel and heard ram’s horn
I was in the sand with Ishmael and fought the sandstorm
I’m just waiting for the raven to thaw
Cause I don’t argue with Mesopotamian law
I submit my will and faith into the grace of Allah
And the Mayan calendar say it’s erasing us all
The four-fifth you should see this thing, it’s berserk
And y’all are royalty inside a fucking kingdom of dirt
How are y’all original when y’all ain’t think of it first?
I just wish I could put everything I think into verse
But instead I decide to drink in a Russian bar
I’m Rasputin, I’m influencing a Russian Tsar
I’m Dave Lombardo on drums, leave the percussion scarred
I drink the bottle to the bottom, put my trust in God