Genghis Khan-Jedi Mind Tricks/Tragedy Khadafi

Genghis Khan - Jedi Mind Tricks You about to witness a two five Jedi Minds collabo You know what I mean? To God Jus Allah Megatraum is a Martian, feeding off w**d and cash I dash from my ship in the Roswell Crash You smash when you dash with the clashing ox Saw you in half without a f**king magical box Wet p**sy 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 Ni**a, I was brought up by the Kents 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 Yo, last rites, we fast to blast twice Jedi Mind 252, we mad nice We smash mics and blast too precise Fast 40 days and pray for 40 nights Yo, yo, I'm savage, I write rhymes in pitch blackness Any motherf**ker that front, is left backless Y'all motherf**kers just burn into ashes Trying to step into the zone where Vinnie Paz is It's Black Sabbath, put a slug in his grill 'Cause Jedi Mind two five thuggin' for real You ever think there might be trouble then peel 'Cause a motherf**ker like me dumpin' to kill Y'all better pass the mic 'cause Vin's 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 Paz and Khadafi 5, 9 tatted up, mad stocky Animal thug who bust slugs in the lobby Yo, last rites, we fast to blast twice Jedi Mind 252 we mad nice We smash mics and blast too precise Fast 40 days and pray for 40 nights Yo, last rites, we fast to blast twice Jedi Mind 252 we mad nice We smash mics and blast too precise Fast 40 days and pray for 40 nights I hit the turnpike on dirt bikes with 2 heaters On my way to Philly to fight for Mumia Only thug guerrillas will react to this The laws try to destroy black activist Half of y'all is performers and actresses I keep at least a 100 grand in the mattresses Sh*t 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 long johns 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 f**k with my brain patterns I'm all live, Pentium Plus and Benz wagons Mahdi, believe me it do ring bells If you saw me do dirt you won't live to tell I've done lived in a cell, did bids in hell Held niggas at gunpoint for ransom and bail Yo, last rites, we fast to blast twice Jedi Mind 252 we mad nice We smash mics and blast too precise Fast 40 days and pray for 40 nights