You about to witness a two five Jedi Minds collabo
You know what I mean?
The God Jus Allah
[Jus Allah]
Megatraum is a Martian feeding off weed and cash
I dash for my ship in the Roswell crash
You smash when you dash with the clashing ox
Saw you in half without a f*cking magical box
Wet p*ssy always seems to splash my cock
I'm dead, they just didn't leave the casket locked
Pass my block I let shots drill in your spleen
We ill marines with hand held killing machines
Steal dreams with the armored steel
Guard your grill
N*gga, I was brought up by the Kents in Smallville
Following Allah's will, horror in the skill
Caught up in the real
Don't give me cause to kill
Nocturnal, I stroll where the darkness goes
If I had to follow the moon across the globe
With the staff and white robe
I still hold metal
Disciples who walk on glass and rose petals
[Chorus]
[Tragedy Khadafi]
Yo, last rites, we flash to blast twice
[Vinnie Paz]
Jedi Mind 252 we mad nice
[Tragedy Khadafi]
We smash mics, and blast too precise
[Vinnie Paz]
Fast 40 days and pray for 40 nights
[Vinnie Paz]
Yo, I'm savage
I write rhymes in pitch blackness
Any motherf*cker that front, is left backless
Y'all motherf*ckers just burn into ashes
Trying to step into the zone with Vinnie Paz
Is Black Sabbath
Put a slug in his grill
Cause Jedi Mind two five thuggin' for real
You ever think there might be trouble then peel
Cause a motherf*cker like me dumping to kill
Y'all better pass the mic 'cause Vin's ill
Y'all learn the 'Facts Of Life' from Kim Fields
I don't know how many kids my flow harms
My gun control leave y'all with no arms
Y'all ever smell the stench of dead bodies
Left in the path of the pad of Khadafi
Five Nine turn it up, man stop me
Animal thug who bust slugs in the lobby
[Chorus x2]
[Tragedy Khadafi]
I hit the turnpike on dirtbikes with 2 'litas
On my way to Philly to fight for Mumia
Only thug guerillas are react to this
The laws try to destroy black activists
Half of y'all is performers and actresses
I keep atleast a 100 grand in the mattresses
Sh*t so hot, soon as i write it i get indicted
I dare one y'all scared n*ggas to bite it
I stood in hood lobbies getting my rocks off
With longjohns and 3 pairs of socks on
Ducking from the pigs so I don't get knocked off
Or popped off, and y'all thugs are soft
It's why your skirt get pulled up, clothes come off
Red Dragons, can't even f*ck with my brain patterns
I'm all live, Pentium Plus and Benz wagons
Maki, believe me it do ring bells
If you saw me do dirt you won't live to tell
I'd lived in a cell
Did bids in hell
Held n*ggas at gunpoint for ransom and bail
[Chorus]