Heavy Metal Kings Lyrics - Jedi Mind Tricks

I murder you and laugh 

I'm Barry Sanders slashing through the path 

you a magician's assistant, I'm sawin' you in half 

you a heathan that rely on the beast 

I'm a demon at the fire crucifyin' the priest 

I shine over beats 

a motherfuckin' beast on the mic 

I'm a lion out the jungle, raw meat what I like 

I bleed in a fight, Vinnie like the taste of his blood 

and I'll open up your stomach like the case of a slug 

I'm faithful to drugs, puttin' metal plates in your mug 

dump your body in the motherfuckin' lake in a rug 

face in the mud, y'all create the facade 

that my people have exterminated faith in they god 

patience is hard, cousin, but it pays to be calm 

go to war for anybody who embraces Islam 

I'm gracious and warm, ready for the place in the war 

and I'm ready to smash your motherfuckin' face in the floor 

we got that gangster gangster shit 

we got that murder murder shit 

you talk that gangster gangster shit 

we live that murder murder shit 

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without order nothing exists, without chaos nothing evolves 

now get on your knees so I can stick this gun in your mouth 

I'm a slayer, I'll personify Holocaust, Columbine 

Middle Passage, Israel versus Palestine 

It's the cult leader drink your Kool-Aid 

roll with the doctors that produce AIDS 

I open my mouth, I shoot flames 

the freedom fighter that got the whole world terrified 

Ill Bill, human manifestation of genocide 

stand amongst Grammy winning grimy nose candy sniffers 

blast the black metal at you like Danny Loco 

it's impossible to escape my matrix of hate 

I'll make a good girl a cum dumpster sayin' don't wait 

set the razors to AKs and turn razors to grapes 

turn blood into wine with an insatiable taste 

drink from the goblet of gore, vomitting porn 

Sodom and Gomorrah back to Canarsie New York 

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you don't know about the gospel of Judas 

about the information found in the Galapagos Ruins 

how the warriors would sharpen they blades 

how if they government wanted to they could cure you of AIDS 

we the equivalent of fire and ice 

the equivalent of a prisoner who die for his rights 

I'm lyin' to Christ, put your fuckin' spine in a vice 

I'm like Trump in the Apprentice, only fire at night 

I'm dyin' to fight, slap you five and put ten in you 

Louie Dogs, a fuckin' genocide general 

so I say fuck the CIA and they plan 

get me outta here I'd rather fuckin' stay in Iran 

I'll run up on you with grenades in my hand 

if you fuckin' round with Bill or try to hate on my fam 

it's the dichotomy of hatred in man 

if you ever even think of tryin' to play me then blam 

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