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The Sacrilege of Fatal Arms

by Jedi Mind Tricks

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The kind of music you play scares people. Why shouldn't people be scared by you? Vinnie scream fuck the world like Shakur Y'all ain't never really enlist, you pussies stuck in war Stick a bottle through the esophagus, I'll pop your jaw I ain't worried about them, they? deader than Rocky 4 ? defense of Vinnie box em all Y'all are pussies, y'all see faggots and y'all will drop your drawers I'm the hardest motherfucker, I'll stop a storm I walked into the jungle, cut off all the lion's paws Black gloves, black mask so who would've seen him? Y'all don't shoot, y'all play with guns, you Gilbert Arenas We ain't from the same pain, it's different procedures Me and Jus the same veins and same intravenous Yeah, I judge a man by how he dies Stuff his ass inside a van then the coward dies Jus Allah who I turn to in a scuffle Muscle never turn to fat, fat turn to muscle [Chorus] I'm the unforgiving, psycho-driven murderer I'll send you home in a bodybag you fag I'm the unforgiving, psycho-driven murderer I got a problem solver and his name is revolver I'm the unforgiving, psycho-driven murderer I'll send you home in a bodybag you fag I'm the unforgiving, psycho-driven murderer I got a problem solver and his name is revolver My niggas will put your dome in a wall from one phone call Trying to be such a fucking know-it-all Niggas pop a hole in your boy, put your with Pope John Paul Shove your body inside of a hole in the wall I survived every close call, keep the guns loaded to brawl It's the overall protocol Y'all just throwing a whole lot of shit at the wall I'm throwing a mix of nitrogen and glycerol We get the pistols from the Big and Tall, you in the trash Your phone got a million missed calls I'm with half an ounce and a whole lot of alcohol I'm blacking out, I'm always around the outlaws Day in and day out it's murder on the menu As your team searches for missing persons continue I'm in blackness where black magic is practiced It's the habitat where my gats the happiest [Chorus]

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