Woorden:
Heavy Metal Kings

bleed in a fight, Vinnie like the taste of his blood and I'll open up your stomach like the case of a slug I'm faithful to drugs, puttin' metal plates

Vertaling: Jedi Mind Tricks. Heavy Metal Kings.

Starlights, made music with passion Rolls-Royce elegant fashion ready for action Descendant of aliens from another planet They said Christ was underhanded Like King

fighting to break the spell of Kingu Sent to notify the people blinded in their mental Call me Paul Revere, war is here, listen careful Orchestrate assassinations and massacres Kidnap ambassadors, coronate kings

rain on the benches with a vengeance Make a dramatic entrance like the train scene in Death Wish Spray automatics reckless, leave your brains leaking headless Pulling out the heavy metal

'm the universal chronicle bearer Like Charles Manson being interviewed by Geraldo Rivera [Chorus: Scratching/repeated] The crown is mine [Verse 2: Vinnie Paz] This is Heavy Metal Kings

back to lose, win, or draw Tell your whole fucking fam Vinnie P a problem And my four-fifth sick, it got a sneezing problem It's the Heavy Metal Kings

So never underestimate me or the power of Paz Lock you in the room with the lion, now how would you last? You can't fight the king of the jungle, he'll

in Babylon born to run the landmine marathon The lamb of God that killed Camelot, roaming like a renegade Samurai, sodomania, Romania Who rhymes zanier? I'm the king