Jedi Mind Tricks, Crypt the Warchild - The Rage of Angels lyrics

[Jedi Mind Tricks, Crypt the Warchild - The Rage of Angels lyrics]

Yeah jedi Mind Tricks
My man Stoupe holdin' me down yeah, yeah
It's been five years since you've
Been locked in the bing
And not to mention all the
Fucking drama it bring
You always in my heart and
That's a beautiful thing
Like warm air flowing from a beautiful spring
But that's some wild shit to do to a king
And maybe some day I'll get
Used to the sting
For now I'll been thinking
About you everyday
And how we use to dumb out in every way
Brought a smile to my face
All the hardest of days
And praying that your mother and
Your father can raise
Your little brother into a man one day
I'll stay in touch with him
So the plan won't stray
But don't you worry about
Your little brother, he fine
He smart with a heart and he steadily shine
And if the little soldier
Ever step outta line
You know I'm gonna be there
To show him the time

So what the deal cousin? How
It feel right now?
I'll be there soon so just chill right now

Yeah, it's Vinnie Paz
You know I'm saying, Jedi Mind
I'm holding you down baby

I'd rather walk these hallowed grounds with
A Glock or four pound
Police looking over my back when
The Glock is low down
With a clock that slows down
It shoots flock with no sound
And I carry the weight on my
Back like a stone popper party
Lying till my soul hurts (soul hurts)
Mad as fuck, scared and stuck
I can't control earth
Surrounded feeling like a cold hearse
Wanting to fold first
I thank my peeps every day
Because they chose work
I'm totally grateful, at times I act hateful
Ya'll risked y'all freedom for me to
Reside in a gold cradle
Brown paper bag living in the latest whips
Trips to Epcot Centre in the spacious shit
Always reminisce about the shit
You laced us with
Always the street legend to
The bravest cliques
And now I see niggas getting it
It makes me sick
The same shit that could've made us rich
Made 'em snitch
Divide the men from the boys
See what makes them bitch
To watch loving mothers struggle just
To raise her kids
Soar my mind every time that
I raise this fifth
And drink the bottle till it's hollow
And it all makes sense

Get it right, blood is thicker than water
Could never shit on my peeps outerspace

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