Me Ne Shalto Jedi Mind Tricks
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[Intro: Vinnie Paz]
Yeah, Jedi Mind baby
Check it out, yeah, aight, yeah
[Verse 1: Vinnie Paz]
Junkyard Dog, real dirty and mean
Take your face off cousin, I’m a surgery fiend
The type of cat that would rather just be heard than be seen
Hold a gat, at the end of it's a burgundy beam
We serving the fiends, with a dose of the uncut
And when there's beef with the heat, then who want what?
You just waiting for the bombs to rain
Put your body in a hole like Saddam Hussein
So guard your frame when the .45 shells drop
Cause it’s dark and it’s hot like in Hell, Ahk
Vinnie Paz on some other shit
I like my gat chrome, backbone and a rubber grip
Licking shots at the government
With a knife out at the White House right in front of it
That’s who you fucking with, I’m a sick monster
Slam dance in the motherfucking pit monster
[Hook]
Y'all motherfuckers don't overstand skill
[Verse 2: Vinnie Paz]
Listen, I ain't gon' play no more
Beat a faggot till he ain’t fucking gay no more
We gon’ stay making hits, this is infinite
This is Vinnie Paz world, you just live in it
You just living in my world of doom
Until Jedi Mind decide to build your tomb
I build with goons, build with brother that’s hustling leak
And there ain’t nobody that's rawer than us on the beat
Ain’t nobody rawer than Paz-Man
Cause I can drop a motherfucking bomb on you like The Gap Band
We coming strapped man, it’s a war cousin
Hit you with the Ric Flair figure four cousin
Barry Windham right hand to your jaw cousin
Road Warriors, Animal and Hawk cousin
Take a walk, cousin, cause I'm done with you
Or you’ll be looking down the barrel of a gun or two
Yeah, Jedi Mind baby
Check it out, yeah, aight, yeah
[Verse 1: Vinnie Paz]
Junkyard Dog, real dirty and mean
Take your face off cousin, I’m a surgery fiend
The type of cat that would rather just be heard than be seen
Hold a gat, at the end of it's a burgundy beam
We serving the fiends, with a dose of the uncut
And when there's beef with the heat, then who want what?
You just waiting for the bombs to rain
Put your body in a hole like Saddam Hussein
So guard your frame when the .45 shells drop
Cause it’s dark and it’s hot like in Hell, Ahk
Vinnie Paz on some other shit
I like my gat chrome, backbone and a rubber grip
Licking shots at the government
With a knife out at the White House right in front of it
That’s who you fucking with, I’m a sick monster
Slam dance in the motherfucking pit monster
[Hook]
Y'all motherfuckers don't overstand skill
[Verse 2: Vinnie Paz]
Listen, I ain't gon' play no more
Beat a faggot till he ain’t fucking gay no more
We gon’ stay making hits, this is infinite
This is Vinnie Paz world, you just live in it
You just living in my world of doom
Until Jedi Mind decide to build your tomb
I build with goons, build with brother that’s hustling leak
And there ain’t nobody that's rawer than us on the beat
Ain’t nobody rawer than Paz-Man
Cause I can drop a motherfucking bomb on you like The Gap Band
We coming strapped man, it’s a war cousin
Hit you with the Ric Flair figure four cousin
Barry Windham right hand to your jaw cousin
Road Warriors, Animal and Hawk cousin
Take a walk, cousin, cause I'm done with you
Or you’ll be looking down the barrel of a gun or two
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