Jedi Mind Tricks - Heavy Metal Kings Lyrics
[Vinnie Paz/Louie Dogs]I murder you and laughI'm Barry Sanders slashing through the pathYou a magician's assistant, I'm sawin' you in halfYou a heathan that rely on the beastI'm a demon at the fire crucifyin' the priestI shine over beatsA mother*****in' beast on the micI'm a lion out the jungle, raw meat what I likeI bleed in a fight, Vinnie like the taste of his bloodAnd I'll open up your stomach like the case of a slugI'm faithful to drugs, puttin' metal plates in your mugDump your body in the mother*****in' lake in a rugFace in the mud, y'all create the facadeThat my people have exterminated faith in they godPatience is hard, cousin, but it pays to be calmGo to war for anybody who embraces IslamI'm gracious and warm, ready for the place in the warAnd I'm ready to smash your mother*****in' face in the floor[Chorus]We got that gangster gangster shitWe got that murder murder shitYou talk that gangster gangster shitWe live that murder murder shit[Ill Bill]Without order nothing exists, without chaos nothing evolvesNow get on your knees so I can stick this gun in your mouthI'm a slayer album personified, Holocaust, ColumbineMiddle Passage, Israel versus PalestineIt's the cult leader drink your Kool-AidRoll with the doctors that produce AIDSI open my mouth, I shoot flamesThe freedom fighter that got the whole world terrifiedIll Bill, human manifestation of genocideStand amongst Grammy winning grimy nose candy sniffersBlast the black metal at you like Danny LilkerIt's impossible to escape my matrix of hateI'll make a good girl a cum dumpster sayin' don't waitSet the razors to AKs and turn razors to grapesTurn blood into wine with an insatiable tasteDrink from the goblet of gore, vomitting pornSodom and Gomorrah back to Canarsie New York[chorus][Vinnie Paz/Louie Dogs]You don't know about the gospel of JudasAbout the information found in the Galapagos RuinsHow the warriors would sharpen they bladesHow if they government wanted to they could cure you of AIDSWe the equivalent of fire and iceThe equivalent of a prisoner who die for his rightsI'm lyin' to Christ, put your *****in' spine in a viceI'm like Trump in the Apprentice, only fire at nightI'm dyin' to fight, slap you five and put ten in youLouie Dogs, a *****in' genocide generalSo I say ***** the CIA and they planGet me outta here I'd rather *****in' stay in IranI'll run up on you with grenades in my handIf you *****in' round with Bill or try to hate on my famIt's the dichotomy of hatred in manIf you ever even think of tryin' to play me then blamBlap bap[chorus]
