Текст песни Jedi Mind Tricks - Beyond The Gates Of Pain

Legacy Of Blood
Жанр: Rap
Исполнитель: Jedi Mind Tricks
Альбом: Legacy Of Blood
Длительность: 03:41
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Загрузил: T-Killaz


[Sean Price] Yes, just infest, the best is I Leave you, stretched on the sket, in Bedford-Stuy With a, lead to eject, but I bet it's I Did that, like a rat, you testify Niggaz like what's the matter with Sean? I'm like nothing, just thinkin' of a verse That can shatter the song, foreign bitches Know the stamina strong, 20 g's for the pictures Stay in the country, so I married the mob Don, thirty-two, but the game is 12 And the fifth for these funny niggaz; Dave Chappelle When Run-DMC was fuckin' Raising Hell I was on the run from d's, these raised in hell Kinda broke, couldn't raise the bell Caught by many, broke two fuckin' arms, son, engage for bail Beat the case, got my big gauge, back as well With rap, you can sing such amazing tales, nigga Ya'll niggaz bust my web, heat pop Niggaz cut ya dreads, cuz ya'll scared Rockin' and rollin', guns and roses Pockets is swollen, son is holding Sean P, I'm the master of ceremony That's blastin' at every phony ass rapper that ever know me Niggaz act like they ready for war Get slapped with the tool, wake up bitch, get ready for school, one [Chorus x2: Vinnie Paz] We in this game for the money and the long life Whether we battle with the gats or it's all mics We can rumble with the bats or the long pipes Vinnie Paz, it's a wrap, with Sean Price [Vinnie Paz] I'm more powerful than Gargamel, guard ya grill And you'll be starved and killed It's hard to build, when God revel That you eat lard for meals So as the saga builds, we need raw shit We need EPMD to drop more shit The hardcore shit, bang out, bust a gat The '84 shit, how they now hustle crackc We build and we destroy until the sun rock Until we hear the sounds of the last gun shot But I'mma ride until the wheels falls off Til the high in these last few pills wear off You failed with frost, pussy rap, filled and crossed Sellin' bags of that raw shit filled with salt I kill ya thoughts, with a nine MA eagle Make me sick to my stomach, like ya'll gay people I'mma slay evil, that's what Allah likes Vinnie Paz, Jedi Mind Tricks, Sean Price [Chorus x2]
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