Jedi Mind Tricks, Demoz - Terror lyrics
[Jedi Mind Tricks, Demoz - Terror lyrics]
The bullets splatter through your
Spleen and guts
The whole clique ducking they PO
They need to pee in cups
We murder shit like everything
The Europeans touched
I don't even talk to motherfuckers
That could lead to trust we on our din
Devils only deal with greed and lust
Beat an elephant with bare hands
And take his bleeding tusk
Anytime you hear a cop was murdered
Best believe it's us
Jus Allah load the Glock
Put em in the weeds and dust
I ain't I sucker
I was born with Herculean nuts
Strangle snakes, dangle grapes
Fed by European sluts
Y'all know where to come to when you
Need the fucking trees and dust
Ayo D, I need to feed these fucks
I got the power to devour trees
Seas and such i got the power that's the
Caliber of Jesus touch
It don't matter the caliber
I proceed to rush
Vinnie on a whole nother algebra
Than the Greeks could touch
Let me tell you a little something
Bout a nigga named Moz look in his eye
You could see the evil if you high
You could notice a little nigga
That's eager for the sky
Behind bars scarred like Jesus when he died
(when he died) nigga I was in the hole for
A whole six months getting high
Off the reefer thinking, "Why?"
I'm with the roaches and
Rats hopeless and flatline
And the hole in the crack
Nigga I was in the hole
Trying getting my back
Niggas snitching and CEO tried getting my bag
But I don't give a fuck about
A snake or a fag, or hater
I'd rather see Adolf paid off, laugh
This is real life, fuck getting paid off rats
And selling my soul to the
Devil getting paid off rapping
Maserati Mozzy, Pazienza clap boys
Step back man
You still screaming duffle bag boys
I have lived a century
I've tapped into my 6th sensory
I am a potential enemy
My entire inner chemistry, every inch of me
Is divinity unequivocally, supremacy
I have undesired energy
Sins friendly, since empty
Show the prince of peace no clemency
Give him an extremity of insensitivity
Let his kin and ministry
Witness his disassembly
I just love sufferance, I'm destructive
Unproductive
Tussid, not much substance, thug-age
Above judgement, unaware of any air of doubt
Where it counts
I'm a fair amount of paramount
I embody a monopoly of ungodly
The hobby robbed me of my common camaraderie
My apology, arid, insincerity
Charity, very generic, it's hilarity