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    Jedi Mind Tricks

    The Age Of Sacred Terror

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    Добавлена 20 февраля 2008 пользователем AND1

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    Yeah, yeah baby yeah, Jedi mind tricks, legacy of blood
    Nothing but dirt out here, fucking Philly baby, yeah
    It aint a game baby, its fucking war out here
    Ill make you bleed with knives, I was born with all seeing eyes
    I can snatch a rappers heart before he even dies
    The cave man still believe in lies
    you don't want no blood or no beef like you were speaking lies
    You like to sleep with guys, you a gay maggot
    Listening to fucking B2K faggot, go to raves faggot
    Put a hole in your heart, destroy everything you know and you thought
    Destroy everything in Babylon, you fucking fake rap
    I hate rap babble on, you fucking fags are gone
    I'm a hate monger, that's the reason that your talking to the jake longer
    But the snakes on ya, let you die there
    and who gave you the fucking impression that I care
    I can thrive here, but I choose to die
    On a fucking steady diet of booze and lies
    (chorus)
    Yea, it's the age of the sacred terror,
    A communist revolutionary Che Guevera, take your cheddar,
    Take everything that you care for
    Murder everybody, that's what they was there for.
    And there for you getting wet from the heat
    Taking the food from your plate, aint letting you eat
    Aint letting you do nothing that I don't want you to
    You a crumb and that's why I like to fuck with you
    I don't care about anybody except me, until my main man mafia is set free
    Your waiting for the revolution to start
    but you aint on the front lines taking 2 in the heart, ellusively smart
    that's why I hide from the feds., Jason Vorhies style, 5`7 heads
    5 corpses, 5 state troopers dead
    liquor shots to there face till the Rugers red
    (chorus)
    If you serve god for money you serve the devil
    Claim to be in the war, never heard the metal
    Yea, never even been in combat
    never even felt the supreme love from a warm gat
    Im on another plane, you can stand in front of your fam.
    But im shooting right through your mothers frame
    I got knuckle game, but I don't use that, fuck a fair one where the 2 2's at
    Where the nitrous oxide and balloons at
    where my mother fucking knuckle hairy goons at
    This for everybody holding hammers
    if your coming to our show then you going bananas, and holding banners
    In Support of Mumia-Jamal
    running up on you pigs with the heaters and all
    Im deceiving the law, that's what im here for
    The reason why im drinking all the fucking beer for
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