| Yeah, Jedi Mind baby, como esto
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| Vinnie Paz, Vinnie got real, yeah yeah…
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| I’m like Mussolini, I rule with a iron fist
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| I stab you in the bladder with a dagger and watch you die in piss
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| Cut inside your wrist, drink the bloodmoney
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| And your face is the perfect place for a slug, money
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| You ain’t a thug money, you all maggots
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| You like to chill and hold hands with faggots
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| You like to conduct yourself like a savage
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| You like the smell of males on your mattress
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| Cause that’s established, I fuckin hate you
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| I hate your mother and father, because they made you
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| I hate the universe, because it create you
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| I hate everyone and anything that embrace you
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| Who fuckin raised you? |
| You a fuckin disgrace!
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| And if you come around my way you get bucked in the face
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| Get snuffed in the face, then I wack you
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| With razors, nines, guns and what have you
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| I’m Ayatollah Khomeini, I love to wage war
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| I love anybody who rhymes and stay raw
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| I love getting my rhymes in chainstores
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| I love splitting you mind with chainsaws
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| My thought-process is down in the fuckin’Lochness
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| Knock a motherfucker unconscious!
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| Cause I don’t give a fuck if you a man or a beast
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| I handle my beef, tell Stoupe hand me the heat
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| Hand me the piece and let me buck with their head
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| We sicker than necrophiliacs fuckin’the dead
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| Buck 'em instead, and leave 'em to rot
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| Let their body flow down the river, and what not
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| When shit pop, I greet beef with a smile
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| Cause I ain’t punched a faggot in his teeth in a while
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| But meanwhile we just tryin’to shine
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| Tryin’to get mine, try to get a grip for my mom
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| I see you lookin’at me sideways daddy, that’s your first mistake
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| Die for cross for Christ, baby burn in to stake
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| You learnin’too late
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| You too conserned with the fake
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| Too conserned with the law, that’s why you turned into jake
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| You turned into snake, but I expected that
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| I’d like to get a fuckin’noose and put your neck in that
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| To me it’s like the sound of music when your neck will crack
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| And now you temp to me to bring the doctor Jekyl back
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| Now that we settled that, it’s like a war now
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| And Vinnie Paz bout the kick the fuckin door down
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| Cause Jedi Mind Tricks is goin for a renown now
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| It’s like the callin of a storm now
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| But y’all know it’s about the get ugly
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| Dirty rhymes, dirty beats, it’s all muddy
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| For 12 long years, Jedi Mind we stay cruddy
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| As long as y’all showin’us love it’s all lovely |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Nada Cambia, artist - Jedi Mind Tricks. Album song Visions Of Gandhi, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп