Pretty Little Whores (feat. Vinnie Paz and Outerspace) - Vinnie Paz, Outerspace, D-Tension

I’m like Jesus to you

Rapping to me is like breathing to you

In second nature but someone had to teach it to you

The flow is hard like a Roman statue

I’m in the zone like Tony Rome holdin' chrome go in the back you

You’re goin' one on one with Vinnie Paz

A chubby ghini with a mini mag gimme' henny slimmy bag

And that’s why AOTP is tied sick

Cuz ya’ll, ya’ll all overrated like Mike Vick

An ice pick through you’re fuckin' frontal lobe

Jedi Mind and Outerspace about to run the globe

So you should be prepared cause' it’s apocalyptic

I’ll be the first one on the battlefield to cock a biscuit

You in on the statistic, just a mother-fuckin crab-rapper

Lyin' on the floor, why did I get stabbed, rapper?

And ya’ll are old enough to see Pingeon

It’s Vinnie Pazienza with my mother fuckin cousin DTOP

We don’t aim to please;

we in the squeeze just to break your knees

Leave you cryin' like a bitch if you don’t take it ease

Leave you dyin' like the snitch just to quick the ease

(All the pretty little whores)

I’d expect numerous nights, movin the mics, adrenaline rush

Move to the left, move to the right

So much henny backstage I started losin' my sight

So don’t run me up with no dumb shit

The fuel ignites, venomous spray, Sixteens headin' your way

And if I want you dead in June you surrender in May

Black guys and black moons when we enter the stage

These feral bones break forever and forever decay

The catacomb could pretend that this couldn’t weather the storm

I’m in the zone, tough as leather where content is the swarm

If it’s my home, it’s whatever let the weapons be drawn

I let your dome be the center of a traitorous poan

Ya’ll ain’t close to clever so watch your words

Or ya’ll goin' to be exposed forever as a knocked-out herb

Ya’ll fake pussy pomes, ya’ll got a lot of nerves

Open your mouths once again, you’re gonna eat the curb

Fuck it

We don’t aim to please, we in the squeeze just to break your knees

Leave you cryin' like a bitch if you don’t take it ease

Leave you dyin' like the snitch just to quick the ease

(All the pretty little whores)

Outerspace

Ya’ll are like bitches, I talk vicious

Your walk switches and everything you spit is foul

My shit’s ridiculous nigga

Every word disturbed from the hood to the 'burbs

All my thoughts absurd

That’s why we chalk up herbs

Every syllable makin' them pull their skirt up

Rhymes is like rims I poke 'em out into the curb up

Son, you better roll when I’m rappin'

Every (??) of straight bullet you bitches are straight tap dancin'

We get it crackin' like coke back in the '70s

It’s 2005 nigga, crack open the hennas now

We allowed to say and do whatever

So whenever you want it bring it nigga, we do it better

And the reason that I know you a prostitute

You snitched, sold your soul and it wasn’t for a lot of loot

I gotta boot and it fit in your ass

Truly you’re as planetary, put your flags at half-mass

We don’t aim to please, we in the squeeze just to break your knees

Leave you cryin' like a bitch if you don’t take it ease

Leave you dyin' like the snitch just to quick the ease

(All the pretty little whores)