Текст песни Jedi Mind Tricks - Souls from the Streets, слова песни Jedi Mind Tricks

Текст песни Jedi Mind Tricks - Souls from the Streets

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[Verse 1]My mathematical powers devour cowards as I spra wordsLike acid rain showers, nations, you can`t face themErase them or I praise them, as my mind excites the windLike spirits of ill concensions, time will clashOn ya cipher, lyric concealed behind whirlwind fireOr flood, draw blood from wack souls as I smack hoesLive concensive, or yes `em, it`s damageThat my sintex causes, is irreprebleCuz vanity of my insanity force ya whole click to be dividedYou have just bear witnessed to dub side united[Verse 2]Who do you love? Bugs, styles and freshAnd numb somes of soul, witchcraftThe clutch is the archer`s mode, and sure plotOf device, we shot twice, after the same arrowRush through life, it`s off this slugAdvise me with words from death, and new com battlesFar time left, and pure shot plug that wayYou marathron, let me down to grace the plateFull stagnant, touch I, but revamp the squadGettin` loops, saviate on contact[Verse 3]The triflyn four fists, sparks another spliffBodies left stiff, you can`t fuck with my ruggednessMy gunshots is leaving niggaz on they assesSmoking all the canibus, like the weed savageRip dimensions and it matters, take an LYou no challenge, I blow up, ya muthafuckin` brain cellsAnd leave you legal, the slang tongue spigelCocks back the fifth, teflon starts to seek itCriminals on a move, set a threatSip the moet, and let off the twin techs to yamuthafuckin` chest*samples*[Verse 4]I speak double-double, cause double trouble never do I rumbleOn a rule, my microphone sever clonesIt`s beyond binocalurs, sence the moody, six chromosomesI`m no more less, no need to flex the evil, trip with the clipI got the 6-1-0 flow, and 0 and 2 is my zipYo, so call me out in Philly when you down to flipNo frill skills, or freestylin` when y`all wildin`I broke cats all the way live, on Velly`s Long IslandI visualize cream, tech`s scrap with infered beamsStash keys, and tease, lickin` back so y`all canMy click of criminals, flippin` confortableMy pockets full of benjamins, fool surrendingWhen I`m blendin` in, dub side invincibleImperial, for lyrical tacticsI react with signs to get ya ass kickedIndeed the face of evil, is the face told by meSo I proceed to bleed my people, niggaz say I`m too cerebralLies, dub side, flippin` perfection through your sectionSanity`s slippin`, whose the next victim to catch a bless[Verse 5]Set a threat, I rip the mic and run race like an auto practiceI inflect this verse leavin` heads in they casketWatch this nappy headed villain, brutal torture is illegalI back down clowns with a four pound, as I defeat youInsert the lyrical slugs, that straight`s veryA nickel plated verse I spit like a hollow tip steadyConstantly, drop ya wack back with fire weaponThis adolescent, keeps a clip full for street protectionAin`t nothing complex about the way I cock my biscuitI set and threat it, bust that tech son, it`s not explicitExquisite, in divine rhymes I drop like jewelsThe mic I abuse when I choose to break fool*samples*[Verse 6]With this course, I force many emcees out the galaxyChallenge me, I rip apart flows with analogyNow with me, got that establish and wrap ya cabbage with stylesYou can`t manage to damage or even fathom the mental capacityCuz I harass these wack emcee`s, in degreesI splatter universe, and mountain casaultiesIn the dark, my squad sells, blowin` ya conscienceMy assumptions, ethotical, unstoppable, anthologicalI pull the trigger with mystical, my poeticRip fanatics up, and rich with the sinical[Verse 7]Coming back from the city of Atlantic, it`s the hispanicCausing mad panic, with fat static for ya addictAutomatic, I stick shift quick if you test meLeft the ciphers, layin` lifers, seen in one spot and attendedThat you get ya crews bruised in black and bluesPut ya name and age on the front page, of the newspaperI drape my hood up on my carriage, damage faggotsQuit the habits, feedin` on emcee`s on maggotsInspect ya gadgets, my style switches cause I flick itReturn the mic, fixin` stitches, cause I ripped it[Verse 8]I can`t stand like a maniac depressin`That`s been submerged in subterrarian eutopiaWhy`s the mansion that I`m representin`Is the feel competitin` in suburbsWhich has regenerated the etaricThat kicks the subterric poetry on this plain of obscurityOne element, top lyricistIntellectin` with, d-u-b squad of imperialistWith an innevator as the dictatorSo we can see you, liver clues with side and system viewsHeads emulate but can`t duplicate, cause this sideCan`t be tugged, yo, one love

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Souls from the Streets

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