| If I don't have the mag I get a bastard stabbed
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| With a knife big as a claw of an Alaskan crab
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| Young, I'm down with Vinnie give me six weeks
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| All y'all little pipsqueaks is up shit's creek
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| Think we a joke? |
| I'll put three in your throat
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| Drunk off gin and C&C coke then we flee in a boat
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| Then I come open up the spot with Coconut Ciroc
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| So the hoes'll suck some cock
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| Then I'll forget to call her, after the nut I get attention deficit disorder
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| 1-5 catch us off X's and dust
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| Whole clique of registered sex offenders
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| Pop shit, we'll hold your funeral XVIs
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| Niggas' money come in Roman numerals
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| Your block slow now, she fuck with them rappers
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| Cause y'all niggas' money took a muscle relaxer
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| I'm the mastermind with a faster rhyme
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| It's work, not how I pass the time
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| I'm the mastermind with a faster rhyme
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| It's work, not how I pass the time
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| I'm the mastermind with a faster rhyme
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| It's work, not how I pass the time
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| I'm the mastermind with a faster rhyme
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| It's work, not how I pass the time
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| Our music's strong enough to stop a bomb
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| I'm putting pressure on you kids like I'm a soccer mom
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| Who you think idea that it was to stop Saddam?
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| Who you think idea that was to drop the bomb?
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| You get your shit rocked ma like Mustafa song
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| You blowing smoke you motherfucker, you should cop a bong
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| The nine Taurus jam a little bit, the Glock is strong
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| I move brutal and use voodoo like Papa Shango
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| Over a billion Muslims, you could never stop Islam
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| Over a billion bullets shooting from the chopper's arm
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| The backstage filled with liquor and a lot of traum'
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| Cause it's been hard on Vinnie since my father gone
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| I'm about to blow the fucking horns like it was Rosh Hashanah
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| This is the calm before the storm, Armageddon's on
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| Carry a motherfucker head that I shred in 'Nam
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| I speak literally, figuratively, the prophet gone
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| I'm the mastermind with a faster rhyme
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| It's work, not how I pass the time
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| I'm the mastermind with a faster rhyme
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| It's work, not how I pass the time
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| I'm the mastermind with a faster rhyme
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| It's work, not how I pass the time
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| I'm the mastermind with a faster rhyme
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| It's work, not how I pass the time
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| You don't have to search and question
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| I have the purse and the murder weapon
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| Never get a second chance to make a first impression
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| I'm no virgin to murder and I'm an urban legend
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| Rather be of real service than to serve in Heaven
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| I don't like cops, I don't like co-operators
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| I don't like traitors or story corroborators
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| In any problem I'm the common denominator
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| My behaviour is the product of intoxicators
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| I'm just blood addicted, it's the other liquid
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| I'm above the limit off of the blood of the wicked
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| Don't even ask, there's somebody in the body bags
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| The blood matches what's on the hatchets and hockey mask
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| I'm never traumatized, I don't have to compromise
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| I don't have to economize the homicides
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| You tell Jesus to take the wheel, my faith is nil
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| I believe that even Jesus has a way to kill |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Design in Malice , by - Jedi Mind Tricks. Song from the album Violence Begets Violence, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп