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- A Storm of Swords 歌詞 PlanetAry Jedi Mind Tricks
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- Jedi Mind Tricks A Storm of Swords 歌詞
- PlanetAry Jedi Mind Tricks
- Yo serious syllable wordplay spray
Like a desert bird blaze ****** where the curb lay
Turn plagen pretty ****ty on a church day
Ya city my committee tustle where the dirt stay
Smoke inside the cell dirt trays are undercovers
Old head feed kids have to run the numbers
Damn shame ****** in my crew cant bang
You the man fame heres my man frame champagne
Swig to the wig belle vodka hit my rib
Na beers with a slice of lemon first dig
On an open mic growl follows space over night
Destroying your perimeter players and prototypes
High powers lift through your soul through die shower
Resurrected your spirit with lyrics for top dollars
My squad holler the loudest yall ****** childish
We grown folk here spittin raw street knowledge
Yall cant touch us cause we aint ****** around
And yall cant **** with us or else we buckin dem down
Yall cant touch us cause we aint ****** around
And yall cant **** with us or else we buckin dem down
This animal rap cannibal rap that we make
I hate all hate law and hate jake
I hate everything that you stand for its fake
Cause everybody bitin the gods a day late
I maintain handle beef islamly
Manage my life calmly like I was gandhi
***** * with vinnie paz the one man army
It take a shack and metal tank to harm me
Come on b why you trynna to build
Why you trynna get ya whole entire family killed
Im likea demon outta amityville
Im the ************ reason that you had any skill
With tight ill crack ya head like when an egg drop
And put you in the figure four leglock
And make ya head bop cause we the rawest around
Yall cant touch us cause we aint ****** around
And yall cant **** with us or else we buckin dem down
Yall cant touch us cause we aint ****** around
And yall cant **** with us or else we buckin dem down
Surrender and quit or Ima let the venomous spit
Tremendous equip we buggin off the hennessy sip
The weaponry hit we hit you with the heavenly shit
Only reason you live cause we at the end of the clip
The energy split young cats must be sick in the brain
We hittin the vain cause of yall spittin the same
We shookin the flame and mounted all the chips in ya chain
We stick to the game ran and inflicted the pain
The stitches remain and matter fact we sonnin yall kids
And after that we snatchin up ya son and ya wiz
We robbin the kids and puttin metal slugs in ya wigs
We stuck in the crib frozen with your gut to the fridge
We cuttin ya ribs jed mind stifflin yall
Its right from the far we pointin ****** rifles at yall
You aint icey at all we provoke the sheisty to brawl
If yall sleep outerspace slicin ya jaw
Yall cant touch us cause we ain't ****** around
And yall cant **** with us or else we buckin dem down
Yall cant touch us cause we aint ****** around
And yall cant **** with us or else we buckin dem down
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