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Jedi Mind Tricks

Genres: Hip-Hop

Muerte Lyrics - Jedi Mind Tricks

[Ikon the Hologram] 

A to the eye of the storm 

Rappers just battle me for the glory 

It gets gory 

They shitty like suppositories, that's the end of the story 

Bury his body in Missouri 

Banish the apparatus of Gladys to crematories 

My territory, perimeter of pergatory 

Stingy in winches of vicious, malicious inflictions upon your click 

Circulatory 

Causing head spasms 

Rip through your motherfucking temple like Phantasm 

Hologram has 'em and walks through the holy arches 

Left you in the forest with your carcass in the harness 

Death is upon us 

We slam like Adrian Adonis 

Swarm of the pure blood like malicious pirahnas 

Islamic Bombers, no contender is parallel 

When I'm on paper, devestate 'em like 7L 

So where I dwell, without question rattles the league 

Left you in a vessel with severe battle fatigue 

Before you leave I insist you listen to more raps 

Before I saw cats, making weapons out of your thorax 

 

*Break* 

 

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[Jus Allah] 

I inhale toxins 

Drunk off blood from dead cops and 

The watchman, that kill us in this maze we locked in 

?, Only truth can sober us 

Wild 'cause we know there's no Jehovah watching over us 

Only 10 percent that's controlling us 

Try to take our souls from us, while the state patrolling us 

Caged in we break barriers, change to new areas 

Dodgin' the pits and chariots out the barriers 

Jus Allah don't make threats 

Leave your fuckin' necks clipped 

Had you speakin' the manual alphabet 

Seein' me is def not repeated or done twice 

I laugh as I cast the first stones at Christ 

Joint in ace bands, you move to Graceland and Satan 

Mics spray then, bury flesh in wasteland 

Infect you 

Inject you with the gunpowder pegs 

Indent your forehead with hot lead 

Whether in the abode of the dead 

Or resting in the Zions 

Allah stay chasin' dough like wild lions 

Unchained tearin' your flesh we unfed 

Flyin' through, like birds we takin' your daily bread 

 

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