Monday, October 24, 2011

Jedi Mind Tricks Lyrics - Gutta Music lyrics

Gutta Music lyrics (Lyrics)



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Album:Jedi Mind Tricks Lyrics
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[Intro: Reef the Lost Cauze]
Yeah, ah, it feels so good to be up in here, man
Yeah, JMT, Reef the Lost Cauze, Chief Kamach
Shit got to change, baby

[Verse 1: Reef the Lost Cauze]
Yo, they put white picket fences on all black houses
Cauze Kilimanjaro, you Brokeback Mountain
Since that Feast drop, everybody on Shareef jock
I am what I am, without a deal from Reebok
While yall was poppin and lockin, doin the beatbox
I was in the streets, ock, mean glock tryin to be Pac
Wisdom came in the form of seein teeth knocked
Great Gs shot, tell me when will the beef stop?
I dont think it ever will
Thats why I might seem relaxed, dog, but I could never chill
If that shiesty bitch dont kill me, then the cheddar will
You think like a man with no hands, we could never build
Im from the era where they measured skill
And if you disrespected the mic, then they disrespect your grill
The era was truly gone
But its bout to be resurrec ted by the Cauze, Kamach and big Louie Dogs, what?

[Hook: Reef the Lost Cauze]
This is Gutta Music, pull out your gun, start buckin to it
We just dumbin it out, but aint nothin stupid
Time waits for no man, and such is proven
We keep it fuckin movin, aint nothin to it
This is Gutta Music, pull out your gun, start buckin to it
We just dumbin it out, but aint nothin stupid
Time waits for no man, and such is proven
We keep it fuckin movin, aint nothin to it

[Verse 2: Chief Kamachi]
Yo, the forty days of wack MCs blown apart
Replenish the earth, last miracle, Noahs Ark
Rep like I own a art, Chief whole zone is dark
They want my mind and birth time so they can clone the chart
Hallelujah, Hell ll do ya, Messiah spark
Crown ruler, crush medullas, we quiet hearts
While my slum street angel play a riot harp
Confusin but amusin to a mind thats smart
What you expect when you hear the fresh fire start
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Black sage, urban monk
Spiritually, you deserve the trunk
I got pistols with crystals, you pussies never heard the pump
Futuristic AKs make turbans jump
Leave bodies on the side til the curb is sunk, Deer Hunter

[Hook: Reef the Lost Cauze]
This is Gutta Music, pull out your gun, start buckin to it
We just dumbin it out, but aint nothin stupid
Time waits for no man, and such is proven
We keep it fuckin movin, aint nothin to it
This is Gutta Music, pull out your gun, start buckin to it
We just dumbin it out, but aint nothin stupid
Time waits for no man, and such is proven
We keep it fuckin movin, aint nothin to it

[Verse 3: Vinnie Paz]
With the Jake Ill never cooperate
A fuckin vial of hate that God forsake
Ill scar your face, Allah you Akbar, God is great
You an animal that speak with the cops
Bleed the block, Vinnie Pazienza, Reef and Kamach
Ill feast on the crops, leave your body bleedi n from shots
My stone hands leavin you with unbelievable knots
A key to the lock, my spiritual is an anomaly
I got the spirit of Bill Hicks inside of me
Military minded, shoot to kill
With the weaponry of Minister Farooq Khalil
Its Lucifers will, why Abyssinians fail
But Israeli troops ll storm the Palestinian jails
It aint like we never lost before
I just think we should externalize the cost of war
Im like a sorcerer, Black Tibetan monks
Louie Dogs, my thoughts is pure

[Hook: Reef the Lost Cauze]
This is Gutta Music, pull out your gun, start buckin to it
We just dumbin it out, but aint nothin stupid
Time waits for no man, and such is proven
We keep it fuckin movin, aint nothin to it
This is Gutta Music, pull out your gun, start buckin to it
We just dumbin it out, but aint nothin stupid
Time waits for no man, and such is proven
We keep it fuckin movin, aint nothin to it


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