lirik lagu jedi mind tricks - ripped to shreds
[verse 1: celph t-tled]
i?m coming to your cl-ssroom strapped like kindergarten cop (i)end the starters (i) am the hardest artist to rock (i)
roll over your whip and turn your strip into a horror scene
when the hammer bust we start a war we carnivores that need to eat
ain?t running from sh-t b-tch we ain?t scared, you ain?t gonna disrespect a vet
with a chopper that (got sh-ll catchers) won?t be no ballistic check
i get the check, i get the dough, godd-mnit i be the sh-t fo sho?
celph t-tled in the motherf-ckin spot, motherf-ckers get shot mother f-ckers will hit the floor
when my above the margin thugs are barging in
your whole parliament turn b-tter soft like tubs of margarine
awesome arson with a large carbon cartridge sparking often involved in carving apart kids in they apartment/ and
you can?t see me from this angle/ true
but the torch on my arm will show you what a four alarm blaze will do
the cuban caucasian dude lacerations from sabretooth
my b-tches hold guns like sarah palin in a bathing suit
[chorus: demoz]
light a candle in the snow, f-ck a christmas carol
you can k!ll a cambodian can?t k!ll a pharaoh
k!ll a african spanish n-gga your f-cking niece
k!ll the president, terrorist, k!ll a f-cking priest
your momma, your father, your sister, and your right hand
k!ll a hustler, customer, k!ll a white man
see the moral of the story is you can spare ammo and anybody k!ll yourself but no a f-cking pharaoh
[verse 2: demoz]
i believe you not in the league
and obviously you blind to see you not in the league
you might wanna be on wine back you high on the e
i move like mohammed ali
test me, you won?t want to be my
food for thought, who would?ve thought?
that i woulda been something you woulda bought
cause you would?ve thought i would?ve been
too perked up to prove it again
too perked up to lose it again
when you press got me moving my pen
and i ain?t rolling around, shot in his head and a hole in the ground
i ain?t gotta wait, my moment is now
i gotta hate i?mma flow out of town
i ain?t gotta fake like i?m holding the pound
i ain?t got eight, i got four in the round
get shot when the hot trey glock is c-cked and it popped and it sure enough fold you clowns (?)
call the coroner now
i ain?t trying to stop till i?m ninety and sick
die like bonnie and clyde in the whip
flows so sick it reminds you of sh-t
don?t know sh-t when the coppers around
i ain?t never jay copping the pound
i ain?t ever seen vinnie ridin around in a crown victoria at the scene of a homicide
with a look on his face like f-ck you now
f-ck him, f-ck her, you can hate me now
you keep on going till it break me down
i?mma keep on spitting till they take me down
[chorus: demoz]
light a candle in the snow, f-ck a christmas carol
you can k!ll a cambodian can?t k!ll a pharaoh
k!ll a african spanish n-gga your f-cking niece
k!ll the president, terrorist, k!ll a f-cking priest
your momma, your father, your sister, and your right hand
k!ll a hustler, customer, k!ll a white man
see the moral of this story is you can spare ammo and anybody k!ll yourself but no a f-cking pharaoh
[verse 3: vinnie paz]
i?m hesitant to meet people, i have a tendency to eat people
my team feeds you the priest on the discreet steeple
i don?t listen to anything you perceive legal
turn a christian to anything you would deem evil
left with holes is how the sub machine leave you
small and precise, like you was poked with clean needles
i don?t drag my brother into it cause he?s peaceful
but vinnie takes a lot of shots like j-panese people
in fact i take a lot of shots like kobe does
i don?t smoke the rock anymore but the homie does
stoupe the first mother f-cker to show me drugs
and how to keep the motherf-ckers safe in the folgers mug
you a b-tch, you don?t do what a soldier does
if i was you i?d move into the left like miss hova does
peace to everybody living that shows me love
and anybody hating on the god you can hold your slug
[chorus: demoz]
light a candle in the snow, f-ck a christmas carol
you can k!ll a cambodian can?t k!ll a pharaoh
k!ll a african spanish n-gga your f-cking niece
k!ll the president, terrorist, k!ll a f-cking priest
your momma, your father, your sister, and your right hand
k!ll a hustler, customer, k!ll a white man
see the moral of this story is you can spare ammo and anybody k!ll yourself but no a f-cking pharaoh
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