Jedi Mind Tricks - I Am the Wooden Door lyrics
[Jedi Mind Tricks - I Am the Wooden Door lyrics]
Look, move calmly, but carry a big blick
Speak softly and carry a big stick
Trust me you gon' find that grave
Y'all be actin' funny
I ain't tryna ride that wave
(Never ride y'all wave)
Homie, you was not that brave
This a bulldog folder, I will shine my blade
(This the ninth)
You could get your mata grazed (brrtt)
I was barely four foot when
I popped that gauge i'm from the bottom
Now I'm comin' for the top
It was K9s, DTs, undercover cops
The first joint murder and this
Other one a bop the spot need cleanin'
So I'm comin' with a mop
Military strategist, you speakin' to Mav
I make sure that when it's beef
That the beef is halal (halal money)
You backwards, gettin' into beef with a cow
Hit him in the mess hall
While he eatin' his chow, you stupid dummy!
Bismillah this a sign of reflection
(Bismillah)
Y'all are shayateen, demonic possession
This pussy losin' energy like
A sign of depression
It's no cap, this is not a deception
(It's not)
They applied pressure and got a confession
He been a rat his whole life
That is not a profession (It's not, dummy)
Probably in time, like ionic direction
You is not strapped, you do not have a weapon
(He doesn't)
I will go the extra mile (I will)
To throwin' verses in the Cal
A calm muhfucka sippin' water at the trial
Allah slaves sip the water from the Nile
Look, y'all must got it confused (Stupid)
I'm livin' to win, you dyin' to lose
(You is)
The closer the fire, the faster you burn
(Burn)
The harder you study, the faster you learn
(Learn) stupid!
Speak softly and carry a big stick
Trust me you gon' find that grave
Y'all be actin' funny
I ain't tryna ride that wave
(Never ride y'all wave)
Homie, you was not that brave
This a bulldog folder, I will shine my blade
(This the ninth)
You could get your mata grazed (brrtt)
I was barely four foot when
I popped that gauge i'm from the bottom
Now I'm comin' for the top
It was K9s, DTs, undercover cops
The first joint murder and this
Other one a bop the spot need cleanin'
So I'm comin' with a mop
Military strategist, you speakin' to Mav
I make sure that when it's beef
That the beef is halal (halal money)
You backwards, gettin' into beef with a cow
Hit him in the mess hall
While he eatin' his chow, you stupid dummy!
Bismillah this a sign of reflection
(Bismillah)
Y'all are shayateen, demonic possession
This pussy losin' energy like
A sign of depression
It's no cap, this is not a deception
(It's not)
They applied pressure and got a confession
He been a rat his whole life
That is not a profession (It's not, dummy)
Probably in time, like ionic direction
You is not strapped, you do not have a weapon
(He doesn't)
I will go the extra mile (I will)
To throwin' verses in the Cal
A calm muhfucka sippin' water at the trial
Allah slaves sip the water from the Nile
Look, y'all must got it confused (Stupid)
I'm livin' to win, you dyin' to lose
(You is)
The closer the fire, the faster you burn
(Burn)
The harder you study, the faster you learn
(Learn) stupid!