Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Omnicron, artist - Jedi Mind Tricks. Album song The Psycho-social, Chemical, Biological, And Electro-magnetic Manipulation Of Human Consiousness, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 19.05.2003
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Babygrande
Song language: English
Omnicron |
I told them of the Hale Bop comet 7 years ago… |
It is running if you will notice on our sensors |
We have picked up a ship beneath it… of great dimensions… |
All we are trying to do, us humans, is that we shall not die so soon |
Over the earth I hover |
Spinning whirlwinds in Wheatfield’s |
While my force fields repel four winds for broken seals |
Numbered Sedative |
Bending my brethren, breaking bread with Yeshua |
In Bethlehem |
The last tribal star soul the alien Seth Alam |
The devil bears the pentagram, a wormhole/ hologram |
My body slams man with the heavy grams |
Lay the beat down; |
Make big connections to the Son of Sam and Uncle Sam |
So SamIam keep ya fuckin eggs and ham! |
Performing alien brain scans and spiritual exams |
While the mother ship lands on holy land |
My mental expands with plans to span through the galaxy |
I land in farmers crops spelling out the name? |
Apathy' |
Speaking my name is blasphemy, so call me your majesty |
Majestic phonetics begin to affect your reality |
Religiously, I mystically chant and recite on mic’s |
At astronomical Heights |
Guided by the northern lights |
Poltergeist, masquerade as Christ, entice like Heidi Fleiss |
Trying ta put the righteous on ice |
You’re a holographic device, and simply see through |
Robotic like R2D2, I’m original like Hebrews |
And 144,000 people meant Allah’s blessing can keep you |
Form gargoyles like Tin Foil they sit upon ya steeple! |
Will space probes in the next century discover extra terrestrial analogue? |
Will space probes in the next century discover extra terrestrial analogue? |
Will space probes in the next century discover extra terrestrial analogue? |
Will space probes in the next century discover extra terrestrial analogue? |
Biophysical Biosphere; |
Witchdoctor unlocked the cobra spitting venom I adhere! |
I stand here with the hearts of the Meek |
I bring pain, camel clutch, Iron sheik |
Order of the Golden Dawn |
I have warned; |
Of biochemical implants in heads of the unborn! |
Lion of the tribe of Judah; |
The root of David |
Five Tibetan rites are rejuvenation A Sacred |
Master Yehi, All die under the staff; |
Or get burned like Betty Shabaz and I will laugh |
Demons at dimensional doorways come through this |
But I will have you hanging from a tree like you was Judas |
Violent Buddhist |
The Higher Arc decaton |
Revelations of the Megatron |
I form Voltron; |
With elements of Tai Chi |
Doing battle with seven heads and ten horns is me! |
The hologram! |
Travel I through space portals |
My soul cannot be imprisoned or trapped by mere mortals |
Torture them! |
With the pain of scorpion stings |
Spitting lightning |
?Lord of the Rings', I brings |
Diagrams, of hallways and pyramids of the pharaohs |
Tribe Green |
Mecca’s warrior holding arrows |
Contorting; |
poly-wharfing and aborting |
The souls of the MC’s who I’ve made ghosts to do my haunting… |
Will space probes in the next century discover extra terrestrial analogue? |
Will space probes in the next century discover extra terrestrial analogue? |
Will space probes in the next century discover extra terrestrial analogue? |
Will space probes in the next century discover extra terrestrial analogue? |
Scientifical madness, eliminating masses with mathematical tactics |
Strategic, electronical |
Weaponry, fucking up your anatomy! |
Insanity- inviting me |
Atomically bombing thee, fraudulent MC’s |
Escorting he; |
With battle strategy |
Confusion weaponry, cause fatalities |
Intergalactic tactics, shine like metallics |
With mathematics I leave ya whole clique splattered |
Pharaoh’s the savage |
(Ikon the verbal Hologram) |
The Verbal Core |
(Sun Pharaoh) |
Causing Comatose It’s |
Transporting dope shit, through sleep way; |
(Ikon the Verbal Hologram) |
…Hypnosis! |
Try to approach this, I stalk prey like Vultures |
And feast on the carcass of any? |
lyrical artists' |
I’m sick with, this Scientifical madness |
Pharaoh the seventh sign causing world disaster |
Cerebral master, Iron Killer Guerrilla |
Verbal Flames I spit them through your chest, Like Tequila |
Constructing ya Art of War like Sun Tzu |
Death becomes you, As I run through |
MC’s like Battering rams, you overstand; |
Sun Pharaoh- and the motherfucking Hologram! |
Will space probes in the next century discover extra terrestrial analogue? |
Will space probes in the next century discover extra terrestrial analogue? |
Will space probes in the next century discover extra terrestrial analogue? |
Will space probes in the next century discover extra terrestrial analogue? |