Lyrics Jedi Mind Tricks

Jedi Mind Tricks

The Worst

Don't be scared, be prepared for the worst

Before I let a round of shots burst

You the opening act so rock first

Trust me, multiple shots from Glocks hurt

And I think there's been enough said

'Cause your body's gonna leak like a mothafuckin' dust-head

Burner love to see the blood red

And you pussy-clout rappers can't sleep until a thug's dead

But I don't plan to die

Until it's my time

Soldiers keep playa hatin' from the sideline

It's divine rhyme

Jedi Mind time

It's rap cyanide

Study the guidelines

Yeah on my last few twelve inches

Walk around with a long knife-twelve inches

That's real sharp for cutting ya skin

Tie you up make you watch while I'm fuckin' ya kin

Don't get scared, be prepared for the worst

Don't get scared, be prepared for the worst

Don't get scared, be prepared for the worst

Don't get scared, be prepared for the worst

Yeah

I have an iron force

Robbin' you on the iron horse

I'm a lion that's relyin' on the Mayan's thoughts

I'm spittin' iron darts

Until there's more dead

Then I'm seeing triple sixes on your forehead

I don't want to die anymore

I don't want to cry anymore

Lie anymore

I just want y'all to be dead

I just want to get rid of all these sick thoughts in my head

I stay ready on the front line

Anybody wants mine, that's when it's lunchtime

And I'm a threat to the whole land

Man fear God

But God fear no man

That's the mothafuckin' program

I could feel snakes just from handshakes from a cold hand

Time waits for no man

And that's word bond

Throw 'em in a ditch

Bury 'em the herb gone

Don't get scared, be prepared for the worst

Don't get scared, be prepared for the worst

Don't get scared, be prepared for the worst

Don't get scared, be prepared for the worst

This is war rap similar to Jacob's ladder

Walk around like Thor with a sacred hammer

Yeah you don't really want the guns out

We some vampire mo'fuckas

Burn when the sun's out

Y'all are traveling the bum route

Talkin' bout whips standin' on the strip with your thumbs out

But that ain't me

I don't care about a whip

Y'all are fake money just another counterfeit

While y'all are on the block thinkin' bout your pipe dreams

I'm Slick Rick style thinkin' how my ice gleams

Thinkin' how I'm gonna make this money

Take a visit to the Bing and embrace my dunny

I guess this is just God's plan

Beware of the beast undercover in the marked van

If you a smart man

Use your voice to sing

'Cause that's the only fucking way to avoid the Bing!

Don't get scared, be prepared for the worst

Don't get scared, be prepared for the worst

Don't get scared, be prepared for the worst

Don't get scared, be prepared for the worst