Jedi Mind Tricks - When the Body Goes Cold lyrics
[Jedi Mind Tricks - When the Body Goes Cold lyrics]
I was born with the devil
Whispering in my ear
I'm done trying to fight it
It's almost as if the darkness
Has showed me the light you are a god
One two, yeah, pack pistol Pazienza
Yo Stoupe, what up hermano jedi Mind all day
Listen, check me out, yeah
It's proof positive he never
Thought before the loss
This stupid motherfucker put the
Cart before the horse
I navigate hurdles like a jockey on a horse
This stick shift way too
Sloppy on the porsche
Palm sized highs are the double a two shooter
Pernell Whitaker when he movin'
With Lou Duva
The gold dots don't go in you
They move through you
I beat a motherfucker like
Bruiser abuse Luger
Sometimes we take it in blood it gotta be rid
Oh, this pussy want war, man he gotta be shit
I don't like you doggy I don't
Like the company you keep
He ain't take the L well he about to concede
He like Stoudemire, pa, far out of his league
Listen, Henry the 8th I'm taking his head
I'm like Yeshua with lazarus
I'm waking the dead
Have his body folded over like
He making the bed him no god fearer he
Gonna worship Satan instead
See my chopper lonely and she
Need a oppa to kiss
I need bodies and your name is
At the top of the list, stupid
Dope, crack
Guns I ain't happy till we all get some
Ain't nothing funny when the
Chopper gets drawn
So we rise up, yeah we rise up, so we rise up
OD, pills
I ain't happy till your whole crew killed
Motherfucker, how these dumb dumb feels
When we rise up
Yeah we rise up, so we rise up
Oh, you nicer than me money?
That's a bald faced lie
How you worship Scarface
Knowing Scarface died?
You know the semi auto spittin
When the car race by
The Bugatti Veyron is Beyonce fly
This is crack in a pipe and
I cooked it in the pyrex
OG taught a young boy to make a dime stretch
Junkies everywhere sniffing goma
Like it's Sinex
Anybody who doesn't know the time
Should check their timex
Blood Runs Cold was recorded in the projects
The first record was too difficult to digest
Heavy on delirium and paranoia complex
Old motherfuckers still live in the past
And these young boys trash so
I'm whipping their ass
Listen, my shooters push weight
Like a barbell
Never stepped on and it's cheaper
Than a yard sale
Dope, crack
Guns I ain't happy till we all get some
Ain't nothing funny when the
Chopper gets drawn
So we rise up, yeah we rise up, so we rise up
OD, pills
I ain't happy till your whole crew killed
Motherfucker, how these dumb dumb feels
When we rise up
Yeah we rise up, so we rise up yeah
Jedi Mind, steadily shine
Pack pistol Pazienza
Whispering in my ear
I'm done trying to fight it
It's almost as if the darkness
Has showed me the light you are a god
One two, yeah, pack pistol Pazienza
Yo Stoupe, what up hermano jedi Mind all day
Listen, check me out, yeah
It's proof positive he never
Thought before the loss
This stupid motherfucker put the
Cart before the horse
I navigate hurdles like a jockey on a horse
This stick shift way too
Sloppy on the porsche
Palm sized highs are the double a two shooter
Pernell Whitaker when he movin'
With Lou Duva
The gold dots don't go in you
They move through you
I beat a motherfucker like
Bruiser abuse Luger
Sometimes we take it in blood it gotta be rid
Oh, this pussy want war, man he gotta be shit
I don't like you doggy I don't
Like the company you keep
He ain't take the L well he about to concede
He like Stoudemire, pa, far out of his league
Listen, Henry the 8th I'm taking his head
I'm like Yeshua with lazarus
I'm waking the dead
Have his body folded over like
He making the bed him no god fearer he
Gonna worship Satan instead
See my chopper lonely and she
Need a oppa to kiss
I need bodies and your name is
At the top of the list, stupid
Dope, crack
Guns I ain't happy till we all get some
Ain't nothing funny when the
Chopper gets drawn
So we rise up, yeah we rise up, so we rise up
OD, pills
I ain't happy till your whole crew killed
Motherfucker, how these dumb dumb feels
When we rise up
Yeah we rise up, so we rise up
Oh, you nicer than me money?
That's a bald faced lie
How you worship Scarface
Knowing Scarface died?
You know the semi auto spittin
When the car race by
The Bugatti Veyron is Beyonce fly
This is crack in a pipe and
I cooked it in the pyrex
OG taught a young boy to make a dime stretch
Junkies everywhere sniffing goma
Like it's Sinex
Anybody who doesn't know the time
Should check their timex
Blood Runs Cold was recorded in the projects
The first record was too difficult to digest
Heavy on delirium and paranoia complex
Old motherfuckers still live in the past
And these young boys trash so
I'm whipping their ass
Listen, my shooters push weight
Like a barbell
Never stepped on and it's cheaper
Than a yard sale
Dope, crack
Guns I ain't happy till we all get some
Ain't nothing funny when the
Chopper gets drawn
So we rise up, yeah we rise up, so we rise up
OD, pills
I ain't happy till your whole crew killed
Motherfucker, how these dumb dumb feels
When we rise up
Yeah we rise up, so we rise up yeah
Jedi Mind, steadily shine
Pack pistol Pazienza