Jedi Mind Tricks

Jedi Mind Tricks - Last Straw lyrics

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[Verse 1]

Word is bond, rock on, my diatribe will swarm and persevere

Emcee's will disappear, they will fear what is here

And that is sadistic, with linguistic rhyme penetrating

Upsided the mind like the burn, of jack of lantern

Attack this, when I smack kids with my tactics

Kill it over patriots, if you assemble the wackness

Sprayin' off the majestic rays, that knowns the writing

A slide gets ride, and crucified, like punch of Titan

Narcotic, on point, mentality, battle me

Knocking herbs up out the galaxy, fantasies

I break neck with my kendo's, can't do fool

Understand, how my chant goes, swift dialetic

Cybernatics, my aparatus

If throw more morphic styles, I break, tragic records

Eratic, catchable t's, I breeze through

This degree of emcee's, as they seize to

Amaze, how these dudes get with that wack rap

Fourty ounce fat caps, and raps in my napsack

Flaudelant emcee's get burned by the lighter

You don't know the half, cause soul crash my cipher



[Verse 2]

Superstar I jaw the first, we rush last and touch pie

The proof is my man suscribe, to that old school vibe

Yo, make shift that the man, is quick to jive

I grab I to that branch with force and pride

Steady straws are the prime fact', to fly back as I somersault

Far sing forever, as superstruct for that mass

Pa' ark with forty bullet ---

Throwin' my fake feed light like blastin' bullets

Through the flame, pushin' fog out the mass way

Catch a five thick, vinyl ain't the number in my ash tray

The charts slumber, if expect

I take all that masking kids, and watch them in our record

Though I fly were you fish, like bass, trout, the fresh water

Now it's floatin' like prada in a metro

Every large animal stole ours, but fresh crews?

I'm comin' off like a bad weave

I pertrude to retreave the last star

From the full mouth, with no fingers to the fence

I commence to grab the foul cinder block route

Then how many times before, so I grout

Pushin' much more..



[Verse 3]

Ills I be droppin' like an expert, insert the clip

And let off the best ease off, I givin' dirt naps

The last law of any ferry

Weak minded foes get bloated like surgery

You never heard of me, you new comer, straight done up

Hit you with a verse, because I'm evil with my lethal

Vocabulary, spark a spliff, it's very necessery

So ease up or get caught up in the cemetary

Understand and prepare ya mind, it's realness

Unpredictable skills, that's build, so just chill, kid
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