Текст песни Jedi Mind Tricks - Deadly Melody

A History Of Violence
Жанр: Rap
Исполнитель: Jedi Mind Tricks
Альбом: A History Of Violence
Длительность: 04:34
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[Verse 1: Jus Allah] I don't have the thought to care Its off, its my cross to bare Lost the cross i used to wear. i am cost aware Partnership with darkness, we're an awesome pair Sought position, wall facing office chair In the depths of hell, death for sell With blood that propels from the cells, And every L is extra L Its hot here, hear the sears from the dropped tears Its an opera to the ears, of gospel fears Hot careers, Grotesque, slow deaths Here is where I am Nobelist and oversexed Its a whole mess of loneliness, no regrets Unholiness corrosive mental Rolodex I know uncertainty, personally, Murder uncourteously, mercilessly Sole safe haven, open up my swollen heart The hole greater than the sum of its broken parts [Verse 2: Vinnie Paz] I'm your worst nightmare The reversal of Christ here The only thing you seeing is the shadow and knife glare Me, I ain't the type of motherfucker to fight fair Pistal grip, pump chain, saw and a pipe here Y'all are pussy watered down like a light beer I don't run from it, I embrace it, I like fear Texas-chainsaw massacre I invite fear Call me leatherface motherfucker I'm right here Call me any other person that's an evil killa Pazieso pontius pilate call me jesus killa Call me Richard Ramirez because he spill venom I'm Mark David Chapman before he killed Lennon I was studying my lessons when the earth was seedless You like Judas iscariot he murdered Jesus The way my operation work is like a surgeons thesis I'll drink the period blood of a fuckin' virgin priestess [Verse 3: Demoz] It's the D.E.M.O.Z. Naw homey you can't control me I pop slowly, thinking you know me Slow, phoney niggas, is starring hard, like I'm lookin' familiar If you don't owe me, I ain't lookin' to kill ya Still it smell too funny, the plot thicken, a lot of you die snitchin' ligaments missing, illiterate niggas die hissin' Why would I wana trade my soul for your riches and lose to the devil? I never break the rules of the ghetto From borough to borough, I rep the most thoroughest city, Philly The livest rhymers, pay homage cuz I'm a survivor. You lying DEMOZ Either you love me or hate me, hug me or snake me Lately I been behaving like I ain't got a baby Maybe it's the way my lady treat me Crazy, shady thoughts run through my head by the minute but still I play my part Peace to every piece of piece of shit My piece of work is not a piece of nothing, fronting if I'm bringing peace to Earth
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