Jedi Mind Tricks - Philosophy Of Horror Lyrics
[Vinnie Paz]I was Albert Eiensteins mind, I was Italy's fine wineI was working with God when he defined timeI was there when the guns first let offThere when they cut King Charles head offThere when the CIA battled the crackAnd the tradgedy and triumph of Jeranamo PrattPunch a faggot til his nose bleed heavyDead'em all then I escape in green chevyI merk your wisdom, spit a dart at you to hurt your wisdomPut you in the worst position in a turkish prisonYeah... and my intention is to waste y'allAnd cover your body with stitches like a baseballI *****ing lace y'all with the word of the swordAnd leaving you bleeding in a ditch while you serving the lordYou deserve to be mauled by an army of beesJust another faggot dead in his army fatigues[Vinnie Paz]***** ya crucifix, your religion and it's uselessnessYour propaganda is more wickeder than luciphersIslamic scientists predicted the computer chipsI spit a rap at you to rock you like Medusa's lipsYou *****ing goons are sick, and y'all can see thatAnd y'all are my sons like Ebrahim and EshakSo lets take a walk through the tivest townI'm the diven science of the light and the soundI'm the sublime giant with the right to the crownI'm the divine tyrant and I'm striking you downSo I teach my kin to attack the beastFor trying to hide me from the 4th book of MakavisYou wack MC's catch a hook to the headCause y'all don't know about the tibetan book of the deadYou don't know about anything that's importantAbout the dead sea scrolls found in JordanAbout the way that you conduct yourself in Satan's wratchBut I don't ***** with you, you walking down the pagan's path[Vinnie Paz]I'm a swordsmen, the apocolypse horsemenWhat makes me smile is another's misfortuneI like to see your body in flames scortchin'I like to see a part of your brain auctionedI like to see inside of your main organsI like to see inside of your veins pourin'I find beauty in another's painI find beauty in the spirit of god but I don't *****in' changeI find serenity in tortureMy thoughts are too pure for the human mind to authorIts called God ConsciousnessIts a level beyond the gods marred thoughtlessnessI stay ready for the combatWhile the ignorant praying and they wondering where they god at..I stay ready for the combatWhile the ignorant praying and they wondering where they god at
