Me Ne Shalto

Yeah

Jedi mind baby

Junkyard Dog, real dirty and mean

Take your face off cousin, I'm a surgery fiend

The type of cat that would rather just be heard then be seen

Hold a gat, at the end of it its a burgundy beam

We serving the fiends, with a dose of the uncut

And when there's beef with the heat they don't want what

You just waiting for the bomb to reign

put your body in the whole like Saddam Hussein

So guard your frame when the .45 shells drop

Cause it's dark and it's hot like in hell hot

Vinnie Paz on some other shit

I like my gat chrome, back bone and a rubber grip

Licking' shots at the government

With a knife out at the white house right in front of it

That's who you fucking with, I'm a sick monster

Slam dance in the motherfucking pit monster

[Vinnie Paz]

This is for my man Yan

Listen I 'aint gonna play no more

Beat a faggit till he 'aint fucking gay no more

We 'gon stay making hits this is infinite

This is Vinnie Paz world, you just live in it

You just living in my world of doom

Until Jedi Mind decide to build your tomb

I build with goons, build with brother that's hustling leak

And there 'aint nobody that's raw'r then us on the beat

Ain't nobody Raw'r then Paz-man

Cause I can drop a motherfucking bomb on you like the Gatban

We coming strapped man, its a war cousin

Hit you with the Ric Flair figure four cousin

Barry Windham right hand to your jaw cousin

Road Warriors, Animal and Hawk cousin

Take a walk cousin, 'cause I'm done wit' you

Or you'll be looking down the barrel of a gun or two

[Vinnie Paz]

I'm coming for your head

Like something from the dawn of the dead

Vito Corleone style, horse on a bed

Thoughts on a bed from a hallow tip

Chop off your fucking tongue make you swallow it

You the type that got and what's to do diallo hit

The type to make you faggot and be proud of it

Turn it down a bit I can't think daddy

I think I need another motherfucking drink daddy

I think I'll hit the fucking bar with King Size

Whose these motherfuckers dressing in pink guys

You a retard, claims to be street smart

But you the first one to run when the beef start

You fucking sweetheart, you're in the wrong game

Beat your head 'till your dead with a long chain

Jedi Mind Tricks gonna have a long reign

And the opposite of pleasure is all pain