Jedi Mind Tricks - Visions Of Gandhi (2003) Rise Of The Machines Lyrics

(Featuring Ras Kass)

[Mike Tyson: Sample]
I was gonnna rip his heart out, I'm the best ever
I'm the most brutal and most vicious and most ruthless champion there's ever been
My style is impetuous, my defense is impregnable
And I'm just ferocious, I want your heart!
I wanna eat your children, praise be to Allah!

[Vinnie Paz]
They call me Kublain Khan, ready for war with a Ruger 9
I'm ready with a machete for Rudy Giulian
I'm ready for anybody who want war
Y'all ain't nice with the hands you can't brawl
You can't stall, we hold the black horses
I'm runnin' up in ya church to smack crosses
You lack rawness, you lack passion
You couldn't make it through war without rations
You just a h___sexual; I stick the gay rights movement
To meet you and then I'm testin' you
Rhymin' 'bout flowers 'n s___
And poets on the mic for twenty hours 'n s___
I'm housin' ya s___; Shuttin' ya f___in' mic off
s_____ ya f___in' poetry book and then kick the d___ off
Set the fight off, show 'em what real rap is
Real rhymes, real beats and real clappers
And we blast until cover
Make you see murder [C-Murder] like Master P' brother
(Yea, what's the deal baby, yea, free Ras Kass, feel me)

[Chorus: Scratched by Stoupe] (repeat 2x)

"C'mon, let 'em know it's us when we come on"
"While real MC's and DJ's are a minority"
"Power, down goes another rapper"
"Make way, 'cause here I come"

[Ras Kass]
Yea, yo, yo, yea, f___ it.

When I spit it get s___ty like the teeth of Mike Bibby,
Live from nowhere keep the west coast with me like J-Kidd.
Slay chicks if she pretty, only fugitive you know slay chicks to be Diddy.
No system electricity, spine the mind with it
Tryna go 50/50 with my Billboard's check,
Like 800 first week, 800,000 the next.
They put on the cover of the Vibe I just might flex,
Na, I'm too lazy, with hennessy and hoes
But I bench pressed the trigger of a four pound though.
Hit enemies with rolls for money shows and clothes
f___ bank rolls, I'm yellow gold with incredible flows
My homies sellin c__e, 'cause nothin' love nobody
Said he like the free spirits with slugs to plump your body
'Til you shrug and flop like Vlade Divac
Paint picture perfect, inside rockin' the b-bop
We not confused, raps the n____ news
Each rhyme a "Minority Report", f___ Tom Cruise
Adversity my muse, that's why I make mus-ic
Transmit SARS, it's 20 bars as you spit.

[Chorus: Scratched by Stoupe] (repeat 2x)

"C'mon, let 'em know it's us when we come on"
"While real MC's and DJ's are a minority"
"Power, down goes another rapper"
"...Make way, 'cause here I come"