Bust ’Em In Jedi Mind Tricks

Hard to the motherfucking core we are
The federated army of the Pharaoh murderer squad
Run run, we gonna tear the head piece up
Uh huh, you don't want beef because

Vinnie I had enough of them, yo bust em in
Vinnie I had enough of them, yo bust em in
Lost bust em in
Bust bust em in. (3x)

AOTP, fresh Nikes and ice links
You won't feel till after the punch like a spiked drink
Sipping Goose till my eyes pink, ninety-five live rings
Real niggas survive things and die kings
I can hear that homie sayin' "Yo you owe it to me"
So it's no holds barred like the old Hulk Hogan movie
You got a heart homeboy? Then show it to me
The flow's majestic, I spit a roll of golden fruities
I'm old school like roll a dooby
Daddyo my hoes is groovy, pay my rent with dough from groupies
A pimp and a killer, gorilla in your project
Nine milli really only defence of my logic
The shotgun just sits in the closet
Waiting for you fuckers to come dip in my shit
Nonsense, the weak could never stop the thorough
Bitch niggas suspect, I call them boys gossip girls