Jedi Mind Tricks - Walk With Me (feat. The Rhyme Inspector Percee-P) Lyrics
[Vinnie Paz]It's Vinnie paz daddy! Jedi mind tricks!My man Stoupe holdin it downit's the real raw shitthe hardcore shit, kna-am sayin?Yea[Verse 1: Vinnie Paz]Friday the thirteen-style slashing ya facebashing ya face, tell ya army, get back to their basec'mon cousin, that's how we get downwe the only reason that you eat and breath in this townwe beatin them downraise a blade, buck 50I rap like no one out there can ***** with mestuck with me, we ain't leaving the gameand keep it dirty cause we never had a reason to changewe keep it the same, start a war with the glock nineand thug like a mob, and rock mineSo let me speak the truth againthe ancient babylonian's with nubianyou need to watch what you read in your classcause the devil try to have you or repeatin the passI'm ready to go to war for Mumia***** George Bush and his war, we gawn see him[Chorus]Yea, walk with me nowYea, walk with me now*Tryna step into the zone with Vinnie Paz is a...**understand that I ain't really *****in around*Yea... Yea, walk with me now*Live raps crack ya jaw (Live raps crack ya jaw)*Yea, walk with me now...[Verse 2: Percee P]I came down, the shame clown, kickin my same soundI'ma reign now, giant fist-splitted james brownI'm the poet, who rhymes was quotedlines are loadedshine decoded the vote and flow and showing signs I wrote itAt a auction, B, style cost some g'sChallangers eyes makes tears like they're forced of thesePercee P, that's me I get nastyrock it flashy, pass me the mic at your ass, Gbut I make wrecks, tape decks at my apexpacking latex, and safe sex with chicks and stricken paycheckskilling ya, fillin ya with rhymes similarto bullets in the cylinder of a dillinger spillin ya brainfatI'll blast ya later, you be then essaysAnd be there next day like JFK's assasinatorNobody, ever win to represent us, never didwhy you had to take us, I take every cent and your hottie[Chorus]Yea, walk with me nowYea, walk with me now*Tryna step into the zone with Vinnie Paz is a...**understand that I ain't really *****in around*[Verse 3: Vinnie Paz]I'm like a dessert eagle when the hammer is *****ed backAnybody holdin any money should drop thatwe shot back, spit a gospel of forceAnd burn y'll, with my philosophical torchwe're just tryna bring the raw shitsmoke a L, drink a forty on the block, raw shitthe hardcore shit, for ya'll the dumbed outstandin the back of the club and pull the gun outEverybody run out, the sun out, it's overI'll take it back to the past like Sankofa[Outro: Vinnie Paz]Yea, it's vinnie paz baby. Stoupe - The enemy of mankindit's like a brotherhood, it's all bloodit's all love baby, it's all lovewalk with me nowwalk with me now, what's the deal baby?walk with me nowit's jedi mind, steadily shinelive from the 215, keepin it live... aight? Yea, yea*Fades*
