Jedi Mind Tricks - Beyond The Gates Of Pain lyrics

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Jedi Mind Tricks - Beyond The Gates Of Pain lyrics

[Sean Price] Yes, just infest, the best is I Leave you, stretched on the sket, in Bedford-Stuy With a, lead to eject, but I bet it's I Did that, like a rat, you testify n***az like what's the matter with Sean? I'm like nothing, just thinkin' of a verse That can shatter the song, foreign b**hes Know the stamina strong, 20 g's for the pictures Stay in the country, so I married the mob Don, thirty-two, but the game is 12 And the fifth for these funny n***az; Dave Chappelle When Run-DMC was f**in' Raising Hell I was on the run from d's, these raised in hell Kinda broke, couldn't raise the bell Caught by many, broke two f**in' arms, son, engage for bail Beat the case, got my big gauge, back as well With rap, you can sing such amazing tales, n***a Ya'll n***az bust my web, heat pop n***az cut ya dreads, cuz ya'll scared Rockin' and rollin', guns and roses Pockets is swollen, son is holding Sean P, I'm the master of ceremony That's blastin' at every phony a** rapper that ever know me n***az act like they ready for war Get slapped with the tool, wake up b**h, get ready for school, one [Chorus 2X: Vinnie Paz] We in this game for the money and the long life Whether we battle with the gats or it's all mics We can rumble with the bats or the long pipes Vinnie Paz, it's a wrap, with Sean Price [Vinnie Paz] I'm more powerful than Gargamel, guard ya grill And you'll be starved and k**ed It's hard to build, when God revel That you eat lard for meals So as the saga builds, we need raw sh** We need EPMD to drop more sh** The hardcore sh**, bang out, bust a gat The '84 sh**, how they now hustle crackc We build and we destroy until the sun rock Until we hear the sounds of the last gun shot But I'mma ride until the wheels falls off Til the high in these last few pills wear off You failed with frost, p**y rap, filled and crossed Sellin' bags of that raw sh** filled with salt I k** ya thoughts, with a nine MA eagle Make me sick to my stomach, like ya'll gay people I'mma slay evil, that's what Allah likes Vinnie Paz, Jedi Mind Tricks, Sean Price [Chorus 2X]