| I’m Kool G Rap Kaczynski and God wrapped in one
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| I keep a stupid bitch around me just to stash the gun
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| Fuck a crucifix, I’ll use it just to stab a nun
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| What y’all did is incurrable to what Paz has done
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| I’m Black Sabbath, you savages get a lashing tongue
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| I’m black magic and ravenous, you a passive crumb
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| I’m a Russian AK and you’s a Gatling Gun
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| I only listen to black metal and rap from Pun
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| I treat bitches like a jewel thief, smash and run
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| I write ignorance on loose-leaf, that’s for fun
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| You have the female tendencies of a bastard son
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| They say it’s parts unknown where the assassin’s from
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| Hey yo Jus Allah load the Glock, rob his drums
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| And tell these sucker motherfuckers that the gods have come
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| I drink clear liquor all the way to blackened rum
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| The Glock an icebreaker, I don’t mean a pack of gum
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| We that hardcore, we that hardbody
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| Y’all that cardboard, y’all that carbon copy
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| We Islamic wars, we that godbody
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| We the Russian AK, we the sawed shotty
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| We that hardcore, we that hardbody
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| Y’all that cardboard, y’all that carbon copy
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| We Islamic wars, we that godbody
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| We the Russian AK, we the sawed shotty
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| My baby-sitter hung herself, I was way too young to help
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| It’s no way I could’ve lifted her and strung the belt
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| Wish she could’ve gave me something else, cruel summer
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| But I’m always elated to meet the newcomers
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| I like to stare at models to compare brothels
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| Putting air in bottles, sharing pot and Aristotle
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| With the baddest dime inhaling the
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| And we don’t talk about past times and astral signs
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| I’m fearless, there’s an eeriness to my appearance
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| I’m experienced in severeness
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| I’m embellished in devilishness, I’m a detriment to health and wellness
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| I’m everything selfish and felonious
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| I’m only aware of unfairness, Islam and Arabic
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| Nuclear fission bombs and terrorists
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| More torturers that would know order
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| I live in close quarters, bodies everywhere
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| It’s an episode of Hoarders
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| We that hardcore, we that hardbody
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| Y’all that cardboard, y’all that carbon copy
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| We Islamic wars, we that godbody
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| We the Russian AK, we the sawed shotty
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| We that hardcore, we that hardbody
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| Y’all that cardboard, y’all that carbon copy
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| We Islamic wars, we that godbody
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| We the Russian AK, we the sawed shotty |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Burning the Mirror , by - Jedi Mind Tricks. Song from the album Violence Begets Violence, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп