Blood Reign Lyrics - Singles - Jedi Mind Tricks

Yeah, Vinnie Paz baby 

2 G baby 

Army of the Pharoahs 

All that good shit 

[Ikon the Hologram] 

Yo, yo 

The lawnmower man smashes 

Through your skull with battle axes 

We whip asses, with adjante daggers 

That slashes 

Crushing opposition like we was fascists 

Stigmata and four gashes 

We bashes, the faggots who can't attack it right 

Take they sternum and then turn them into my acolytes 

That's the sight of blood that make a child stop 

That's the rights of thugs that keep it wild hot 

I hate you, say to pray to a heavenly father 

It's fatal, like a NATO military armada 

We hotter, warriors from Atlantis 

Couldn't understand how raw the Hologram is 

The mantis who use the flame rod 

'Cause y'all couldn't physically bruise the name God 

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[Diamondback] 

Yo the technique, detrimental to your immune 

Leave you in the dust, let y'all niggas choke on fumes 

It's the tight mikes, aerodynamic, gigantic 

The shadow I cast is dominant, royal highness 

North Philly's own home-grown cham-pion 

Purposely remainin' unknown until shown 

Cold as stone, the stage, my home away from home 

I, prefer to leave these cloned niggas alone 

Buildin' a home for lost MC's gone wrong 

Feel the pressure when my team come on strong, it's QD 

[Chorus repeat 2x] 

*Stoupe scratches* 

Don't ever try to... 

But can't the skill execute this right 

Listen up y'all suckas to what I say 

Breakin out an unstoppable... 

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[Jus Allah] 

Megatron is fuckin' monstrous 

Hoppin' out of Lake Loch Ness 

Every motherfucker in range is left top-less 

Quell my metropolis, like shit's cop-less 

Y'all cock-less, we stuff y'all in boxes 

For stuffed pockets, yo my thugs is thick 

Thug'll diss em, when we gotta put a slug in your bitch 

Splatter your dame, Pharoahs we shatter your brain 

'Till a nigga's salary change to lateral game 

Like Calgary Flames, puttin' fire on ice 

Put me in hell, for puttin' four nails in Christ 

[Louis Logic] 

I'm like Billy Goat Gruff under the bridge at Governor Ridge 

Waitin' to knock heads off, I'm a mean son-of-a-bitch 

With an itch to misbehave and wave a switchblade 

In front of your face so close to leave your whiskers shaved 

To disengage, or rip the pages from your notepad 

And shove 'em up the hole between your lower back and gonads 

The only way your rhymes would be the shit 

You need to read a script on playin' gay 'cause you cats could eat a dick 

Servin' sucka MC's a fifth of the drunken stylin' 

Rippin' M-I-C's like a pub in Dublin, Ireland 

[Chorus] 

[B.A. Barakus] 

Hey yo I got a fetish, to see flesh rip 

When my Tek spits, breakin' the bone where ya'll chest is 

I dare a nigga to try and battle 

I'll put the sweat in your palms when you swallow you're adam's apple 

Eat MC's like Chupacabra was eating cattle 

Defeat disease with palabras, frequently in battle 

Make the hardest man fall back and start to squeal 

Haul a fifth to his face, taste the steel 

This why I got pro deep and stay ruthless 

You useless, Fuck with us and leave toothless 

We're often known as psycho-drama dispensors 

Paralyze niggas then put 'em in trauma centers