时间：2007-09-25
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Pages In Blood - Jedi Mind Tricks
Brap brap
Hahahaha
Kamach
Section Eight Egyptians
What up couso
Demoz
Louie Dogs
Hahahaha
Yeah
Genocide General
Yo everything I see is f**king dead
Bullets everywhere f**king red
I need the meat to be complete
Give me the f**king bread
We smoke to get high
Shoot guns dust and lead
Struggle to get by:
Shoot nuns nothing said
I been rockin' with Kamachi since nine-five
You a p**sy I'm a f**kin' cat that got nine lives
I keep the ratchet with me that's where the nine hides
Italian motherf**ker come from where wine thrives
We from Philly we was trapped in the dirt
Where the young boys clap at you then clap at your earth
Yeah so I suggest that you should clap at them first
'Cause here in Philly we got sh*t that make the back of you burst
Man they say your right hand man aint your right hand man
'Til your right hand filled with money you feel me
Money's the root of all evil
I guess being broke is the root of all peaceful people
Please be patient
Man they say your right hand man aint your right hand man
'Til your right hand filled with money you feel me
Money's the root of all evil
I guess being broke is the root of all peaceful people
Please be patient
Ni**a you gon' end up dead or dead broke
You gon' end up in the trunk with your head poke
Tie yo' a** up with your son to them bed posts
Beat you in the head then be out like the Red Ghost
Aint a f**king line in my rap you can dare quote
F**k a bear-hug I'll put the game in a bear-choke
Bear-choke ni**a's out my way they forfeit
Whores get dick in they mouth like Orbit
Or Juicy Fruit
F**k a ni**a let the uzi shoot you
I don't get high I'll give you Loosyjuice (f**k that ni**a)
F**k with the squad I'll turn your hoopty coupe
You bout to get signed Big deal whoop di doo
Moz slash Pharaoh true to the skill
Don't greet me say hello to the funeral bill
A lot of ni**a's play stupid and silly but know what they do
When they get a little money and move out of Philly you know
Man they say your right hand man aint your right hand man
'Til your right hand filled with money you feel me
Money's the root of all evil
I guess being broke is the root of all peaceful people
Please be patient
Man they say your right hand man aint your right hand man
'Til your right hand filled with money you feel me
Money's the root of all evil
I guess being broke(yo) is the root of (yo) all peaceful (yo) people,(yo)
Please be patient
This preacher boy trying to tell me my mission on Earth
Walk up in the Episcopal church pistol beserk
Even the Devil say Chief is a sick little jerk
Underground buzz like dirt bees that gristle the dirt
Dear Father I hate them fag f**kers
Smoking dirty w**d with cups of OE at the last supper
Got Mary table dancing Holy Ghost tryna f**k her (f**kin' heathen )
A hustler from Nazareth I aint no sucker
Might be crazy a little out of my mind
To the tingling of the serpent that's riding my spine
That aspire me to climb up the fiery vine
Out of the devilish pit where the rebelious once sit
After inhaling one spliff I zone to the 6's
B-Boy Beelzebub cracked them crucifix's
K-A-M-A-C-H-I Messiah in his riches
AOTP I never liked you b**ches
Man they say your right hand man aint your right hand man
'Til your right hand filled with money you feel me
Money's the root of all evil
I guess being broke is the root of all peaceful people
Please be patient
Man they say your right hand man aint your right hand man
'Til your right hand filled with money you feel me
Money's the root of all evil
I guess being broke is the root of all peaceful people
Please be patient
