Name: A Storm of Swords
Duration: 4 min
Description: Слушайте песню A Storm of Swords - Jedi Mind Tricks, Planetary of Outerspace онлайн с альбома Visions Of Gandhi в хорошем HiFi качестве с сервисом Звук. Продолжительность песни - 4:00. Год выхода - 2003

Visions Of Gandhi

Jedi Mind Tricks

Intro

Canibus

Tibetan Black Magicians

Blood In Blood Out

Crypt the Warchild of Outerspace

The Rage Of Angels

Demonwomb Interlude

Kool G Rap

Animal Rap

Nada Cambia

Boondock Saints Interlude

Ill Bill

Sabac Red of Non-Phixion

The Wolf

The Rhyme Inspector Percee-P

Walk With Me

Ras Kass

Rise Of The Machines

Pity Of War Interlude

Planetary of Outerspace

A Storm of Swords

Hip-Hop

Yo, serious syllable wordplay, verse spray

Like a desert bird plays, niggas where the curb lay

Turn pagan, pretty shitty on a church day

Your city my committee, tussle where the dirt stay

Smokers try to sell dirt trays to undercovers

Old heads feed kids, have to run the numbers

You demand fame, here's my man frame, champagne

Corona beers with a slice of lemon first dig

On an open mic, growl follows, space over night

Destroying your perimeter, players and prototypes

(High powers) lifting your soul through God's shower

Resurrected your spirit with lyrics for top dollars

My squad holler the loudest, y'all niggas childish

We grown folk here, spitting raw street knowledge

Y'all can't touch us, 'cause we ain't fucking around

And y'all can't fuck with us, or else we bucking 'em down

This animal rap, cannibal rap that we make

I hate everything that you stand for, it's fake

'Cause anybody biting the God's a day late

Fucking with Vinnie Paz, the one man army

It take a shank and metal tank to harm me

Why you trying to get ya whole entire family killed

I'm the motherfucking reason that you had any skill

With tight ill, crack ya head like when an egg drop

And make ya head bop, 'cause we the rawest around

Vinnie Paz, with my man Stoupe holding me down

Surrender and quit (or I'ma let the venomous spit)

Tremendous equip (we bugging off the Hennessy sip)

The weaponry hit (we hit you with the heavenly shit)

Only reason you live ('cause we at the end of the clip)

The energy split (young cats must be sick in the brain)

We hitting the vein ('cause all of y'all spitting the same)

We tripping the flame (and mounted all the chips in your chain)

We stick to the game (ran and inflicted the pain)

The stitches remain (and matter fact, we sonning y'all kids)

And after that we snatching up your son and your wiz

(We robbing the kids, and putting metal slugs in your wigs)

We stuck in the crib (frozen with your gut to the fridge)

We cutting ya ribs (jedi Mind stifling y'all)

We trifling fall (we pointing fucking rifles at y'all)

(You ain't icy at all, we provoke the sheisty to brawl)

If y'all sleep, Outerspace slicing your jaw

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A Storm of Swords

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