paroles de chanson On The Eve Of War (Julio Caesar Chavez Mix) - Jedi Mind Tricks , GZA
Yeah...
vinnie
paz
baby...
yeah...
yeah...
yeah...
This
is
raw,
all
across
the
board,
Liquid
Sword
Chamber.
If
it's
coming
from
my
jaw,
then
it's
pure
anger.
Heavy
metal
rap,
with
a
44
banger,
We
can
settle
that,
let
the
mic
cord
hang
ya.
I
pay
homage
to
the
best
of
them,
like
Christopher
Wallace.
And
bring
drama
to
the
rest
of
'em,
with
biscuits
from
coppers.
I'm
with
the
Lord-Justice,
and
we
raw
gritty.
Pits
of
hell,
illadell
to
New
York
City.
I
brought
a
four
with
me,
we
can
capture
the
ring,
And
now
we
more
merciless
than
a
Statue
of
Ming.
And
ya'll
are
more
purposeless
than
a
pacifist
king,
You
gonna
die,
like
a
brawl
with
a
gat
in
the
Bing.
It's
a
passionate
thing,
the
way
we
make
classics!
Genuine
brilliance
or
innate
madness.
Yeah!
we
all
spin
on
the
same
axis,
And
this
chrome
thing
here
leave
your
frame
backless.
The
police
always
trying
to
aim
flame
at
us,
So
I
don't
mind
when
a
pig
brain
splatter.
I
don't
mind
that
we
all
goin
die
soon,
I
return
to
the
silence
of
God's
tomb...
There's
no
escaping
once
my
blade
start
scraping,
My
sword
indeed
made
more
niggaz
bleed.
Wanabe
mc's
is
shaken,
So
swift
naked
eye
couldn't
record
the
speed...
There's
no
escaping
once
my
blade
start
scraping.
My
sword
indeed
made
more
niggaz
bleed.
Wanabe
mc's
is
shaken.
So
swift
naked
eye
couldn't
record
the
speed...
(I
don't
believe
what
I'm
seeing,
I
don't
believe
it)
(Ladies
and
gentlemen,
at
this
time
we
ask
you
to
please
rise)
You'll
never
quit.
No
one
will
ever
get
it,
There's
nothing
quit...
Imagine
a
rhyme
in
it's
prime
from
off
the
baseline.
Skyscraper
a
vertical
support
the
hang
time.
Evidence
that
was
left
at
the
scene
of
the
crime.
Trace
back
to
a
few
from
outta
group
of
nine.
Who
performed
well
regardless
to
the
price
of
the
ticket.
Off
or
on
stage
whatever
still
kickin'.
With
the
footwork
of
Freddy
Adu,
its
all
new.
Now
the
rap
commissioners,
they
wanna
clone
my
shoe.
With
the
rose
now,
and
its
difficult
to
climb
With
the
heat,
And
wind
and
fallen
rocks
combined.
Its
hard
to
stay
alined,
when
the
course
is
an
obstacle.
Within
each
chamber
the
force
is
unstoppable.
Lyrical
swordsman
blaze
sharp'll
cut
out
your
heart.
Mc's
want
no
part
in
any
type
of
conflict.
Be
'cause
when
I
respond
quick,
it
gets
thick.
The
problem
goes
beyond
sick...
There's
no
escaping
once
my
blade
start
scraping.
My
sword
indeed
make
more
niggaz
bleed,
Wanabe
mc's
is
shaken.
So
swift
naked
eye
couldn't
record
the
speed.
There's
no
escaping
once
my
blade
start
scraping.
My
sword
indeed
make
more
niggaz
bleed,
Wanabe
mc's
is
shaken.
So
swift
naked
eye
couldn't
record
the
speed...
{"
...
Wearin'
red
trunks
with
silver
trim,
Fightin'
outta
Philadelphia,
Pennsylvania
..."}
This
is
how
we
do
it,
Tazmanian
Devil,
Frank
Sinatra,
Jedi
Mind,
Wu-Tang.
Stoupe
on
the
track,
yeah.
My
man
Soop
on
the
boards.
Those
who
dare
oppose
us
shall
stand
Knee
deep
in
the
blood
of
their
children.
Is
that
he
who
follows
the
pleasure
of
Allah,
Like
him
who
has
made
himself
deserving
the
displeasure
from
Allah?
And
it
is
his
abode
in
hell,
And
it
is
an
evil
destination...
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