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Heavenly Divine Jedi Mind Tricks

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yo, yo, yo Jedi Mind Heavenly Divine steadily shine ikon the fucking hologram yo, yo, yo, yo

Ikon The H Ologram

another sacrificial lamb is out of the hands of hologram send him into the dungeon and plunder his fucking plan holy land who spit the live shit the do or die in the jail, Jedi Mind shit the hot shit live raps crack your jaw like who's the avenger and who's at the center of war i left the scar so your crabs would over sand mental will dent you and take you to a holy land, lord know the man sharp blades slash your vitals recitals will fight you and entice you to burn bibles homicidal hologram burn churches murders by sticking a crucifix through your cervix divine purpose for the remi thats in my thermos wait and see we'll stick you with needles thats hypodermic you heard the verdict Im with Allah cause he chose me broke into the Vattican strangled the pope with his rosary what, what what what, what, what what what what

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jedi mind heavenly divine steadily shine in '99 what what

Jus Allah

mc's face terror wherever my sounds audible banned from third world portals battle mortals and slaughter you seen inside the places of beyond the dwellings of the Omn resistance in Islamic patheon flows got the breeze on my clothes got the scent of trees I lay back and blow sax like Kenny G power blast wiping my path devour fast I leave you with the grain of sand in life's hour glass divide the spell the demons rise out of hell gun buying lapels and rob you of your outer shell you feel the ill dire who sire and hell fire I launch writers put the drawn on Gong's wire Jedi swordsmen give rappers a foul furtune what shines slippin torches in your body into a coffin insane damage is done, you fucking with the army we beat the skulls in the shape of wet bag of laundry what, yea yea

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Ikon

yo the gods around, the dramatarzan

Jus Allah

your fibical light, law of the titans

Ikon

we like a fucking bolt of lightning

Jus Allah

the three wisemen

Ikon

we at levels that defy men

Jus Allah

watch out for fake heads deviled the skysmen

Ikon

arriving from the dawn and spawned with ill form

Jus Allah

battle leave you laying dead in the balm like stillborns

Ikon

the master herein

Jus Allah

the ominous the master spirit

Ikon

can't understand the language of rappers with bile lyrics

Jus Allah

ikon the python

Ikon

rappers are left strangled

Jus Allah

I overlook the earth cause I see it from sun's angle

Ikon

above the clouds

Jus Allah

we set high, we daze write a page on how you enslave the worldly way

Ikon

Islamic marksmen

Jus Allah

seeing the squad then..

Ikon

..could be your fatal mistake

Jus Allah

like the first sins of Adam in the garden

Ikon

you feel sorrow I projected is all Apollo

Jus Allah

explore realms you left too confused to follow

Ikon

invite your town to absorb the sniper rounds

Jus Allah

Illadelph, Shamballah, nigga staying underground

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