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- Jedi Mind Tricks Monolith 歌词
- Jedi Mind Tricks
- Monolith -Jedi Mind Tricks
I am the annihilator put apocalypse on lines of paper
We can go toe to toe and see who's rhyme is greater
I don't think you ever wanna step inside the chamber
I don't think you wanna see inside the eyes of Vader
Couldn't comprehend the force that I bring
I'm like Rocky Marciano when he walk in the ring
A stork in the ring you cowards
Soundin'soft when you sing
But I'm as angry as a motherf**ker caught in the bing
It's awful to bing but I'm a warrior and standin'tall
And I ain't stoppin'like an arab in Isreali war
Ya'll some broke motherf**kers you can barely ball
I'm eatin'my fam eatin'cousin we can share it all
Money the root of all evil I don't care at all
Now me and Jus is back
Together we ain't scared at all
We 'bout to do it all over like it's 99
The puerto rock the moreno and the itali-an
These are the last days black plagues mass graves
Half the slaves aids cascades black parades
Backpack strapped grenades
Brazen acts of rage accolades
May as well have rang the bell at the gates of hell
That's a Dave Chappelle you must hate yourselves
Chasin'your tails wastin'debatin'whales
Read your mail were tracin'your paper trails
I'm incredible unforgettable
Undetectable impeccable thee inevitable
Unprofessional unscheduled
Rebel disheveled unsettled unleveled
You're the friend of a friend
I'm the beginning and end
Model citizen you just model the
Trends you just follow your friends
While my opposite twin
Two sides hydrogen one oxygen
When I'm rhymin'your jaw drops
Making everyone of your thoughts stop
I'm God while ya'll are wrestlin'over pork chops
Devil had ya'll thinkin'we was
There when that ball dropped
I ain't gonna front I strapped with the doors locked
Now I walk around this motherf**ker with 4's ock
Big enough to put a f**kin hole in the law ock
That ain't somethin'that you wanna explore ock
Unless you want the army
Come and kick in your door ock
Unless you wanna end up bloody and wet
F**k China's government and what they done to Tibet
We from Philly where the sun doesn't set
Where the motherf**kers rob
You with a gun to your neck
Where you shook motherf**kers
Wouldn't come to the vet
Where your Jordan's gettin'vicced
When you come on the set
Where corrupt cops plant a f**kin'gun in your vest
Where we retaliate by puttin'f**kin'one in they chest
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