Pass The Jinn
(专辑: Truth Crushed To Earth Shall Rise Again - 1996)
Cockni O'Dire Watch out, bust the
style I
be kicking I
play the
gig role and bite your head off like a
chicken I'm the
lord of the
rings like Bilbo Baggins Return of my dragon, pants be sagging Science be dropping, thoughts be building My instinct's primal, tapping your spinal I'll smack Mike and Janet for the
whole freaking planet Don't take me for granted, 'cause my eyes be slanted From the
phat back of blade, I
must consume 'Cause my soul's on the
verge of impending doom So make room, for the
crew with kegs of brew Doing what we do, so what's the
matter with you Divine Styler Cockni O'Dire I
bow my head to the
east five times a
day I
put my face in the
dirt every time I
pray To disrupt the
jinn in me, 'cause the
sin in me's Trying to take over and make my soul crossover I'm steady rolling with my head [unverified] up 'Cause my system pumps loud, everybody's on my nuts And everybody wants to know who lives the
phattest The
black 850 representing my status Plus, I
got the
baddest, house on the
hill My bank account's full, but my soul's empty still Divine Styler Cockni O'Dire I
said take me from your House of Pain See my style's maintained, 'cause my membrane's sane So put down your juice, pass your jinn Push up on a
skin, I
begin to win There ain't, no need to worry about where I've been If I
pass my jinn I
begin to win I
say, put down your juice, pass the
jinn Push up on a
skin I
begin to win There ain't, no need to worry 'bout where I've been If I
pass my jinn I
begin to win Divine Styler