[Tragedy Khadafi] 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 shipment of Roswell crash You smash when you dash with the clashing ox Saw you in half without a fucking magical box Wet pussy 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're ill marines with hand held killing machines Steal dreams with the armored steel Guard your grill Nigga, I was brought up by the kids 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
[Ikon the Hologram] Jedi Mind 252 we mad nice
[Tragedy Khadafi] We smash mics, and blast too precise
[Ikon the Hologram] Fast 40 days and pray for 40 nights
Yo, I'm savage I write rhymes in pitch blackness Any motherfucker that front, is left backless Y'all motherfuckers 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 thugs are for real You ever think that lightning troubled and pale 'Cause a motherfucker like me thumping to kill Y'all better pass the mic 'cause this 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 love to 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
[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 Shit so hot, soon as i write it i get indicted I dare one y'all scared niggas 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 like you're skirt get pulled up, clothes come off Red Dragons, can't even fuck 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 niggas at gunpoint for ransom and bail
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[Jus Allah] Megatraum is a Martian feeding off weed and cash I dash for my shipment of Roswell crash You smash when you dash with the clashing ox Saw you in half without a fucking magical box Wet pussy 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're ill marines with hand held killing machines Steal dreams with the armored steel Guard your grill Nigga, I was brought up by the kids 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
[Ikon the Hologram] Jedi Mind 252 we mad nice
[Tragedy Khadafi] We smash mics, and blast too precise
[Ikon the Hologram] Fast 40 days and pray for 40 nights
Yo, I'm savage I write rhymes in pitch blackness Any motherfucker that front, is left backless Y'all motherfuckers 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 thugs are for real You ever think that lightning troubled and pale 'Cause a motherfucker like me thumping to kill Y'all better pass the mic 'cause this 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 love to 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
[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 Shit so hot, soon as i write it i get indicted I dare one y'all scared niggas 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 like you're skirt get pulled up, clothes come off Red Dragons, can't even fuck 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 niggas at gunpoint for ransom and bail
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