Jedi Mind Tricks, Tragedy Khadafi, Goretex of Non-Phixion - Kublai Khan(2003)

[00:03.74] God hates me, never keep my banger on safety
[00:07.48] My mother raised me alone, you can't break me
[00:09.25] My hearts pumpin' the blood of Royce Gracie
[00:12.03] My thoughts dumpin' the slug and point straightly
[00:14.73] You rhyme fakely, you still scarred
[00:17.49] I'm studing deep thoughts like Bill Maher
[00:19.36] I'm real raw, we just dumbin it out
[00:21.15] And y'all ain't sayin' nothin' with a gun in yo mouth
[00:23.87] That's what I'm about, but Vinnie Paz go deeper
[00:26.62] Y'all still under the spell of dose ether
[00:29.31] The Grim Reaper, its all nature
[00:31.11] And every word from Allah is on paper
[00:33.94] We all hate ya, we can't stand you
[00:36.66] Chapter 8, verse 3, book of Daniel
[00:39.43] You like a candle, you just burn
[00:42.12] You never worship Allah, you can't learn
[00:43.93] I melt mics 'til the sound waves - Nas
[00:45.71] America's Cream Team - U-God
[00:47.67] All y'all crab bitches ain't got to worry - Cappadonna
[00:51.22] Brainwashed kid - Slick Rick
[00:53.03] We're bombing this rhyme faker???
[00:53.83] Chemical, space ships, see dust splits, hit from the Matrix
[00:55.78] Pig Destroyer, Anarchist kiss, splatter your patriots
[00:58.45] Make coast stops, injectin' my pockets with Botox
[01:01.29] Latex bitches be chokin' on cock like Blow-Pops
[01:03.04] My flows hot, my Glocks like a popular friend
[01:05.79] Sniffin' Oxycontin, we rock till the popular says
[01:08.57] Merciful fate, we at the gates, I hurt you for cake
[01:10.38] Cause Red Planets like a Shit Magnet, it counters with Jay
[01:13.08] Digital cuffs, runnin' from the D's and the fuzz
[01:15.80] Gut you out, rock Gas Mask, bleedin' an stuff
[01:18.53] Into the void like blue velvet, goons and clerics
[01:20.37] New synthetic designer jewels for moods in deserts
[01:23.16] In heaven and earth, barcodes to measure my girth
[01:25.86] That's like the J.D.L. joinin' the Zulu Nation for turf
[01:27.61] Birth of the solar, we did so, write for the cobra
[01:30.74] Goretex, freedom, and we all stand with iced out clothes
[01:50.72] Check it. yo. yo
[01:52.57] Now what it be's like, niggas wanna stay tight, I stay right
[01:55.21] Face fight, get your weak, split, shit then I spit
[01:58.05] Most Accurate, Lex right in back of it
[01:59.88] Range on the side of it Yo I'm tryin' to get a lot of it
[02:02.53] I rock that exotic shit, spit the hottest shit
[02:05.29] Blow trial, might get the same time Gigante get
[02:08.05] Death before dishonor shit, gangster persona shit
[02:09.86] Jedi Mind, 2-5 is who I polly with
[02:12.51] When I'm tryin' to score the third, its who I holler with
[02:15.38] Yo hood, its my project, exchange objects
[02:17.17] Yo guns for my teks, yo range for my lex
[02:19.90] From Q.B. to Philly, we control sets
[02:22.61] I stay splurgin', heads stay wrapped in Turbans
[02:25.30] Tighter than a virgin or Ford Excursion, nigga
[02:27.22] So how you figure that we don't be reppin'
[02:29.99] Wholesale drugs and weapons in the Dodge Intrepid, nigga
[02:31.76] {Film samples}
[02:42.02] Yo Stoupe, whattup baby, what's good
[02:44.83] Jedi Mind, the gracious, 2-5 collabo
[02:47.55] Aura check
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