Jedi Mind Tricks

Jedi Mind Tricks - Track 2 from Outerspace lyrics

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(man talking)

1979, all the fathers of noble prize winners were rounded up by united nations military units, alright

and they were actually forced at gun point to give semen samples in little plastic jars, which are now stored below rockafeller center underneath the ice skating rink

dont wanna be there for the thaw







(Chorus)

yo, yo

its on now, we sit up in outerspace and throw bombs down

you all hype up in our face nigga calm down

you dont really want beef, planet war child

your whole squad fall down





skies die from the stratus, splatter and capture the crowd

this hip-hop shit, me and planet mastered the style

every ryhme i spit, its just a paid dues

while you suffer from third degree burns, when you make moves

unable to quake, i shake the syndrome out the children

nose blows got you feeling stiff cold your freezin' 

heavenly breathin', shook in the garden of eden

you face christ, in the pain of price, of a debt you bleedin'

you owe your life, plus your mind soul and body

i send caution through wind to stop the mind of sacratees

bring on playdough, philosiphes twist tornados

my eyes a spectrum after the rain producing rainbows

perposly aim those, sixteen, until your brain close

i expose flows cold, your veins remian cold





(chorusx2)



[planet]

yo

i was born to intensify your brain with skill

my name is ill, P thats for the pain you feel

LA for the lyrics that i aim to kill

NE niggas know i entertain the fill

train to build, train to steal the mics from you

i might stun you, watch you back in a bright tunnel

we spaced out, in the game for the same cloud

those who claim playas, games get rained out

?rode a tarp?, you get rejected like Rosa Parks

You get torn apart, QD niggas got colder hearts

your soul departs, heres where the explosion starts

shit is hot, city blocks gettin' blown apart

we throwin' darts, contamidated with fire

while my soliders march, we blastin' at your attire

sharp like barb wire, missles will scar liars

decapitating your frame and leaving our jaw wired





(chorusx2)
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