| Y’all motherfuckers woke a demon up
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| The bullets splatter through your spleen and guts
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| The whole clique duckin they PO
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| They need to pee in cups
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| We murder shit like everything the Europeans touch
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| I dont even talk to motherfuckers, that could lead to trust
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| We on our din, devils only deal with greed and lust
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| Beat an elephant with bare hands and take his bleeding tusks
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| Anytime you hear a cop was murdered best believe its us
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| Jus Allah load the Glock put em in the weeds and dust
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| I ain’t I sucka I was born with hercules in us
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| Strangle snakes, dangle grapes fed by European sluts
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| Yall know where to come to when you need the fuckin trees and dust
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| Ayo D? |
| I need by ?? |
| these fucks
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| I got the power to devour trees, seas and such
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| I got the power thats the caliber of jesus touch
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| It dont matter the caliber I proceed to rush
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| Vinny on a whole nother algebra than the Greeks could touch
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| Let me tell you a little something bout a nigga named Moz
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| Look in his eye you could see the evil if you high
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| You could notice a little nigga that’s eager for the sky
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| Behind bars scarred like jesus when he died (when he died)
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| Nigga I was in the hole for a whole 6 months getting high off the reefer
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| thinking why
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| Im with the roachs and rats hopeless and ?? |
| line and line and the hole in the
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| crack
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| Nigga I was in the hole trying getting my back, niggas snitching and CEO tried
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| getting my bag
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| But I dont give a fuck about a snake or a fag a hater id rather see Adolph paid
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| off, laugh
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| This is real life fuck getting paid off rats And selling my soul to the devil
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| getting paid off rapping Mozerade, Maz, Pazienza clap boys ?? |
| back man you
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| still screaming duffle bag boys
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| I have lived a century, I’ve tapped into my 6th sensory
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| I am a potential enemy
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| My entire inner chemistry, every inch of me, is divinity
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| Unequivically supremacy
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| I have undesired energy
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| Sins friendly since empty
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| Show the prince of peace no clemency
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| Give him an extremity of insensitivity
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| Let his kin and ministry witness his disassembly
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| I just love sufference, I’m destructive, unproductive
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| Tussid, not much substance, thuggage
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| Above judgement, unaware of any error of doubt
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| Where it counts, I’m a fair amount of paramount
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| I embody a monopoly of ungodly
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| The hobby robbed me of my common camaraderie
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| My apology, arid, insincerity
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| Charity, very generic, it’s hilarity |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Terror , by - Jedi Mind Tricks. Song from the album A History Of Violence, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп