Tragedy Khadafi - Genghis Khan lyrics

[Intro: Tragedy Khadafi] You about to witness a 2-5/Jedi Minds collabo You know what I mean? The God Jus Allah, you know? [Verse 1: Jus Allah] Megatraum is a Martian, feeding off weed and cash I dash from my ship in the Roswell crash You smash when you bash with the clashing ox Saw you in half without a f**ing magical box Wet p**y always seems to splash my co*k I'm dead, they just didn't leave the casket locked Pa** my block I let shots drill in your spleen We ill marines with hand held k**ing machines Steal dreams with the armored steel, guard your grill n***a, I was brought up by the Kents in Smallville Following Allah's will, harboring the sk** Caught up in the real, don't give me cause to k** 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 gla** and rose petals [Hook: Tragedy Khadafi & Ikon the Verbal Hologram] 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 [Verse 2: Ikon the Verbal Hologram[ Yo, I'm savage, I write rhymes in pitch blackness Any motherf**er that front, is left backless Y'all motherf**ers just burn into ashes Trying to step into the zone where Vinnie Paz is Black Sabbath Put a slug in his grill Because Jedi Mind, Two-Five thugging for real You ever think there might be trouble then peel Because a motherf**er like me dumping to k** Y'all better pa** 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 harmed My gun control leaves y'all with no arms Y'all ever 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 [Hook] [Verse 3: Tragedy Khadafi] I hit the turnpike on dirtbike with 2 heaters On my way to Philly to fight for Mumia Only thug guerillas will react to this The laws try to destroy black activists Half of y'all is performers and actresses I keep at least a 100 grand in the mattresses sh** so hot, soon as I write it I get indicted I dare one y'all scared n***as to bite it I done stood in hood lobbies getting my rocks off With longjohns and 3 pairs of socks on Ducking from the pigs so I don't get knocked off Or popped off, and y'all thugs is soft That's why your skirt get pulled up, clothes come off Red Dragons, can't even f** with my brain pattern I'm online, Pentium Plus and Benz wagon Mahdi, believe me it do ring bells If you saw me do dirt you won't live to tell I'd done lived in a cell, did bids in hell Held n***as at gunpoint for ransom and bail [Hook]