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Jedi Mind Tricks

Genres: Hip-Hop

Tug Of War Lyrics - Jedi Mind Tricks

[Verse 1] 

Adjust of us, to attacks the crowd 

The simple fly, plus arrows, I rush the format 

If four blind shots to ya verbs and pronouns 

These herbs'll slow down, with terms to sicken a guitar 

Dip live and you just the point to ball 

For sharp lines, make keen, the blast to catch phrase 

Overdrawn by the crowd who strikes amaze 

Never float like me, and oddly never lose a few 

So bear wits, to appreciate verse such as that 

Anitiate words to come back, over tight 

Nah, I'm different from these war heads 

More treds on my adjective's 

Allow full side steps, to deflect your ships 

Then he make a true vowels, with volume, see I'll 

Prospect tunnel, for me and Asan Icon 

We rock broad neck, funnels to collect 

The drips and moss, giving y'all friends and serves 

No connecting to our actual juice of five foot 

And the least to serve, with over stridal shoots 

Indeed and they relax in conforts 

They need to form and parse words, to lose any casual sense 

Of well being, yo lay back, grows ya depths 

 

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[Verse 2] 

As the beings, squads find it hard to establish 

A working rhythm, my esoteric mysticism makes me a mathematician 

Like Apollonius, phony as any who receive lobotomies 

Get caught in my harsh, canapoly of unhappy rhapsodies 

Fragments of stagments, we world with ultramagnets 

My reverberation, crush men to micro fragments 

I get's physical in the forest of absolute manitrition 

My complex disposition, forces crews into submission 

Beginnings on one six two, switches through to witch's brew 

On which is true, or which is you 

Isolation, plus, a reflux, I see buck 

Who get the equilibrium shattered, or crushed to this 

I throw fists, and take trips, to other dimensions 

My henchmen will bend them and get attention 

As I destroy decoys and make noise 

My b-boys will be employed, to deploy like the falling of Troy 

Fell into the soul, control, what is concealed 

If a void is not filled, my suicidial thoughts will come real 

 

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