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Carnival Of Souls Lyrics - Violence Begets Violence - Jedi Mind Tricks

[feat. Demoz] 

[Verse 1:] 

I'm the ape in the cage getting more amazing with age 

AKs and grenades, matter fact I slay them with blades 

They blatantly gays, faggots in berets in parades 

And see my team is unbeatable, the stadium stage 

Basically crazed, walking circles pacing for days 

I'm basically dazed and lost inside a Satanist maze 

Face the brigade, I hate you and I pray you get AIDS 

I go hard on hard beats, y'all too lazy to shave 

Too lazy to bathe and so y'all hate on the god 

I'm sick of y'all eating off the same plate as the god 

Y'all could never build or even conversate with the god 

You shooting guns off, I would bomb a nation for God 

(I'm a suicide bomber) y'all don't want no confrontation with God 

Y'all are swine-eaters, that's abomination to God 

So put some faith into God 

The objective is to conquer fucking Satan with God 

[Chorus:] 

I think we got a problem, take me out this fucking column 

See all these phony actors, I don't like these phony rappers 

Fuck all the story telling, I don't like these phony fables 

You niggas sound like cable, fuck you and your fucking label 

I think we got a problem, Vinnie Paz a fucking problem 

Masterati I'm a problem, Jus Allah's a fucking problem 

Criticism from critics but we don't fucking care 

All we hear is the drum beat and a fucking snare 

[Verse 2:] 

All I got is too much hate, not enough love 

Too many plates, not enough grub too many snakes in the grass 

I gotta kill one cause the gun ain't got enough slugs 

Body under the belt, not enough blood 

Shotty under the shelf, not enough slugs 

Yous a bitch you ain't gon do shit suck a dick 

Cause I been had your bitch in the lobby on drugs 

I ain't no plug, I ain't no snitch 

I ain't no blood, I ain't no crip 

Motherfuckin hood where I be everyday 

You don't like me come see me nigga I ain't no bitch 

? for the last man damn man 

You could be the man what they said 

So I focused on the damn plan 

Face straight like adjusting a handstand 

Used to be shy now I'm focused like a hand can 

Demoz say hello to the sand man 

Gun pop, good god where your man layin 

See that bitch right there with the damn tan 

Couple shots put the bitch in the damn van 

Take her home put her in the zone 

Dick like an L she gon put it to the dome 

Wack DVDs all these niggas in the streets 

Showing niggas where they live and their fridge and their chrome chrome 

Nigga please, do you really think I'm gonna show a motherfucking nigga where I live at 

Jeopardize where my wife and my kids at 

Come home find my young bull kidnapped 

Nigga hit that L that you had cause you motherfuckin crazy if you think I will 

Pistol Gang to the day I hang 

When I see my death I'm gonna keep it real 

[Chorus:] 

I think we got a problem, take me out this fucking column 

See all these phony actors, I don't like these phony rappers 

Fuck all the story telling, I don't like these phony fables 

You niggas sound like cable, fuck you and your fucking label 

I think we got a problem, Vinnie Paz a fucking problem 

Masterati I'm a problem, Jus Allah's a fucking problem 

Criticism from critics but we don't fucking care 

All we hear is the drum beat and a fucking snare 

[Verse 3:] 

You should make peace before we pull the peacemakers 

I don't want the streets waking up the sleeping neighbours 

I don't want police pacing up the streets later 

But the killing has me feeling like a teenager 

Sign your soul over, here's a blank piece of paper 

I'll fill in the details, you can read it later 

We should keep in contact, I may need a favour 

It's not breach in contract, no releasing waivers 

It's slavery and cheap labour, it's a decent bargain 

It's monopoly, I'm landing on free parking 

It's blood out here gotta keep my teeth sharpened 

Gotta keep cream, gotta keep a green garden 

You doing everything you can just to keep from starving 

I'm Rastafarian and partying, usually with more than one darling 

It's disheartening, bitches know I ain't Romeo or Prince Charming 

 

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