Jedi Mind Tricks - The Worst lyrics

Don't be scared, be prepared for the worst
Before I let a whole round of shots burst
You the opening act so rock first
Trust me, multiple shots from Glocks hurt
And I think there's been enough said
Cause your body's gonna leak like
A mothafuckin dust head
Burner love to see the blood red
And you pussy-clout rappers can't sleep
Until a thug's dead
But I don't plan to die until it's my time
So just keep playa hating from the sidelines
It's divine rhyme jedi Mind time
It's rap cyanide study the guidelines
Yeah on my last few twelve inches
Walk around with a long knife-twelve inches
That's real sharp for cutting ya skin
Tie you up make you watch
While I'm fuckin' ya kin

Don't get scared
Just be prepared for the worst
Don't get scared
Just be prepared for the worst
Don't get scared
Just be prepared for the worst
Don't get scared
Just be prepared for the worst

Yeah i have an iron force
Robbin' you on the iron horse
I'm a lion that's relyin'
On the Mayan's thoughts
I'm spittin' iron darts
Until there's more dead
Then I'm seeing triple sixes
On your forehead i don't wanna die anymore
I don't wanna cry anymore wanna lie anymore
I just want y'all to be dead
I just wanna get rid of all
These sick thoughts in my head
I stay ready on the frontline
("Anybody wants mine
That's when it's lunchtime")
And I'm a threat to the whole land
Men fear God but God fear no man
That's the mothafuckin program
I could feel snakes just from
Handshakes from a cold hand
Time wait's for no man and that's word bond
Throw 'em in a ditch
Bury 'em the herb gone

Don't get scared
Just be prepared for the worst
Don't get scared
Just be prepared for the worst
Don't get scared
Just be prepared for the worst
Don't get scared
Just be prepared for the worst

This is war rap similar to Jacob's ladder
Walk around like Thor with a sacred hammer
Yeah you don't really want the guns out
We some vampire mo'fuckas
Burn when the sun's out
Y'all are traveling the bum route
Talking 'bout whips
Standing on the strip with your thumbs out
But that ain't me
I don't care about a whip
Y'all are fake money
Just another counterfeit
While y'all are on the block
Thinkin bout your pipe dreams
I'm Slick Rick style thinkin
How my ice gleams
Thinkin how I'm gonna make this money
Take a visit to the Bing and embrace my dunny
I guess this is just a part of God's plan
Beware of the beast undercover
In the marked van if you a smart man
Use your voice to sing
Cause that's the only fucking way
To avoid the bing

Don't get scared
Just be prepared for the worst
Don't get scared
Just be prepared for the worst
Don't get scared
Just be prepared for the worst
Don't get scared
Just be prepared for the worst