The Worst Lyrics - Jedi Mind Tricks

[Verse One: Vinnie Paz] 

Don't be scared be prepared for the worst 

Before I let a whole round of shots burst 

You the opening act so rock first 

Trust me, multiple shots from glocks hurt 

And I think there's been enough said 

Cause your body's gonna leak like a mothafuckin dust-head 

But I love to see the blood red 

And you pussy clout rappers can't sleep till a thug's dead 

But I don't plan to die 

Until it's my time 

Soldiers keep playa hatin from the sideline 

It's divine rhyme 

Jedi Mind time 

It's rap cyanide 

Study the guidelines 

Yeah on my last few twelve inches 

Walk around with a long knife twelve inches 

That's real sharp for cutting ya skin 

Tie you up make you watch while I'm fuckin' ya kin 

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("Don't get scared just be prepared for the worst" *scratched 4X*) 

[Verse Two] 

Yeah, yeah 

I have an iron force 

Robbin' you on the iron horse 

I'm a lion that's relyin' on the Mayan's thoughts 

I'm spittin' iron darts 

Until there's more dead 

Then I'm seeing triple sixes on your forehead 

I don't wanna die anymore 

I don't wanna cry anymore 

Wanna lie anymore 

I just want y'all to be dead 

I just wanna get rid of all these sick thoughts in my head 

I stay ready on the front line ("Anybody wants mine, that's when it's lunchtime") 

And I'm a threat to the whole land 

Man fear God 

But God fear no man 

That's the mothafuckin program 

I could feel snakes just from handshakes from a cold hand 

Time waits for no man 

And that's word bond 

Throw 'em in a ditch 

Bury 'em the herb gone 

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("Don't get scared just be prepared for the worst" *scratched 4X*) 

[Verse Three: Vinnie Paz] 

This is war rap similar to Jacob's ladder 

Walk around like Thor with a sacred hammer 

Yeah, you don't really want the guns out 

We some vampire mo'fuckas 

Burn when the sun's out 

Y'all are traveling the bum route 

Talkin bout whips standin on the strip with your thumbs out 

But that ain't me 

I don't care about a whip 

Y'all are fake money just another counterfeit 

While y'all are on the block thinkin bout your pipe dreams 

I'm Slick Rick style thinkin how my ice gleams 

Thinkin how I'm gonna make this money 

Take a visit to the Bing and embrace my dunny 

I guess this is just God's plan 

Beware of the beast undercover in the marked van 

If you a smart man 

Use your voice to sing 

Cause that's the only fucking way to avoid the Bing! 

("Don't get scared just be prepared for the worst" *scratched 4X*)