| Yeah; |
| Sean P, nah mean?
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| Megatron, Jedi Mind Tricks, M.F.C
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| Yo, Boot Camp, listen. |
| Yo
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| Yeah first of all don’t make me burst and brawl
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| Image is nothing you fronting see the thirst in y’all
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| Think it’s fucked up now, it get worst for y’all
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| Assassinate your best friend now a hearse you call
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| Run up on your block with dough and I curse you all
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| The fuck out, want to wet duke? |
| Squirt your four
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| Since birth I been raw hot like surface core
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| Kidnap your baby’s mom straight earth the whore
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| See I do rhyme and crime so I can purchase more
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| If you ain’t in it for that what the purpose for
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| Act like you don’t give a fuck though
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| Good so I buck fo' shots from the roof
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| And my man Rock catch you up close
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| Never give a fuck about niggas y’all not Nutso
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| Hype off of carbonated water and some fructose
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| Straight buck foes when the nigga Ruck pull the snub nose
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| Wait Ruck chill, what the deal it’s all love though
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| Look into my eyes and you can tell there’s something changed
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| Running gunning things knocking niggas out like Clubber Lang
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| The gun I bring is straight for fucking beating you down
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| Heating you down leaving you six feet deep in the ground
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| It’s some real motherfuckers gon rock tonight
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| All your jewels and your cash getting got tonight
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| Or somebody in the club getting shot tonight
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| Sean Price, Jedi Mind keep it hot tonight
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| I’m the motherfucking ungrateful
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| My heart is hateful, my tongue ripped
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| Licking on the blade that slayed you
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| You faggots act as bitch as RuPaul
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| You niggas share one milkshake with two straws
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| You’re trapped with no doors, four walls tighten
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| Seeing the roof fall, feeling the floors heighten
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| Crushed in shit, your bones and blood siphoned
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| And put into a jug we sip before fighting
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| I’m raw lightning; |
| my power extends
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| In the planet and out through the opposite ends
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| Black man travel through the universe and back
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| While cavemen still though that the earth was flat
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| But we kept the sacred plans, now we carry
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| Throughout the ancient lands
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| Before the separating of the sands
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| When God saw the power I create in my hand
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| He banned my gene strain from replicating in man
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| It’s some real motherfuckers going rot tonight
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| All your jewels and your cash getting got tonight
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| Or somebody in the club getting shot tonight
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| Sean Price, Jedi Mind keep it hot tonight
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| I’m tasteless; |
| there’s beauty in strange places
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| I find beauty in razors
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| I find beauty in blood dripping from ya faces
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| I find beauty in the Qur’an and all of its Aramaic equations
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| I find beauty in twelve gauges
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| I find beauty in teaching you what the definition of pain is
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| I find beauty in stainless
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| Steel that can kill and reveal the front of your grill
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| You’re brainless
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| Y’all don’t wanna test Vinnie Paz patience
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| I crack jaws and swing swords of the ancients
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| Y’all pretended to overstand the matrix
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| Without attempting to overstand its basics
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| We dedicated to cats that’s been thugging
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| Vinnie Paz got more hoes then Jim Duggan
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| Y’all been ducking for quite some time now
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| Vinnie 'bout to teach you how to write some rhymes now
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| We aim beams in between your eyebrows
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| Jedi Mind, Sean P combine now
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| It’s some real motherfuckers goin rot tonight
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| All your jewels and your cash gettin got tonight
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| Or somebody in the club gettin shot tonight
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| Sean Price, Jedi Mind keep it hot tonight
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| «I rap like no one out there can fuck wit me» — Prodigy |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Blood Runs Cold, artist - Jedi Mind Tricks. Album song Violent By Design, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп