[Vinnie Paz]

Yeah, Jedi Mind baby, my man Stoupe

Vinnie Paz, Vinnie got real, yeah yeah...



I'm like Mussolini, I rule with a iron fist

I stab you in the bladder with a dagger and watch you die in piss

Cut inside your wrist, drink the blood, money

And your face is the perfect place for a slug, money

You ain't a thug money, you all maggots

You like to chill and hold hands with faggots

You like to conduct yourself like a savage

You like the smell of males on your mattress

Cause that's established, I fuckin hate you

I hate your mother and father, because they made you

I hate the universe, because it create you

I hate everyone and anything that embrace you

Who fuckin raised you? You a fuckin disgrace!

And if you come around my way you get bucked in the face

Get snuffed in the face, then I wack you

With razors, knives, guns and what have you



[Vinnie Paz]

I'm Ayatollah Khomeini, I love to wage war

I love anybody who rhymes and stay raw

I love getting my rhymes in chainstores

I love splitting you mind with chainsaws

My thought-process is down in the fuckin' Lochness

Knock a motherfucker unconscious!

Cause I don't give a fuck if you a man or a beast

I handle my beef, tellin' Stoupe "hand me the heat"

Hand me the piece and let me buck with their head

We sicker than necrophiliacs fuckin' the dead

Buck 'em instead, and leave 'em to rot

Let their body flow down the river, and what not

When shit pop, I greet beef with a smile

Cause I ain't punched a faggot in his teeth in a while

But meanwhile we just tryin' to shine

Tryin' to get mine, try to get a crip for my mom



[Vinnie Paz]

I see you lookin' at me sideways, daddy, that's your first mistake

Die for cross for Christ, baby burn in to stake

You learnin' too late

You too concerned with the fake

Too concerned with the law, that's why you turned into jake

You turned into snake, but I expected that

I'd like to get a fuckin' noose and put your neck in that

To me it's like the sound of music when your neck'll crack

And now you temp to me to bring the doctor Jekyl back

Now that we settled that, it's like a war now

And Vinnie Paz bout the kick the fuckin door down

Cause Jedi Mind Tricks is goin for it all now

It's like the calm before the storm now

But y'all know it's about ta get ugly

Dirty rhymes, dirty beats, it's all muddy

For 12 long years, Jedi Mind we stay cruddy

As long as y'all showin' us love it's all lovely