DJ Kwestion mainly scratches choruses on the turntable. Kwestion is also a part of the group Skratch Makaniks. Kwestion, who is the tour DJ, was a replacement for JMT's previous DJ, Drew Dollars, who is no longer affiliated with the group due to creative differences.
JMT has collaborations with both regional MCs and rap veterans, including GZA, Kool G Rap, 7L & Esoteric, Sean Price, Ras Kass, Canibus, Percee P, Killah Priest, Immortal Technique, Block McCloud, Virtuoso, Louis Logic, R.A. the Rugged Man, Tragedy Khadafi, Chief Kamachi, Necro and Ill Bill. The group has sold over 250,000 albums in the United States and 450,000 albums worldwide, all of which were released independently.
The ninth studio album "The Bridge and The Abyss" was released on 22 June, 2018.
A Storm Of Swords (ft. Planeta
Jedi Mind Tricks Lyrics
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Like a desert bird blaze, niggaz, where the curb lay
Turn plagen, pretty shitty on a church day
Ya city my committee, tustle where the dirt stay
Smoke inside the cell dirt, tray's are undercovers
Old head feed kids, have to run the numbers
Damn shame niggaz in my crew can't bang
You the man, 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) lift through your soul, through die shower
Resurrected your spirit, with lyrics for top dollars
My squad, holler the loudest, y'all niggaz childish
We grown folk here, spittin' raw street knowledge
Y'all can't touch us, cause we ain't fuckin' around
And y'all can't fuck with us, or else we buckin' dem down
Y'all can't touch us, cause we ain't fuckin' around
And y'all can't fuck with us, or else we buckin' dem down
This animal rap, cannibal rap that we make
I hate all, hate law and hate jake
I hate everything that you stand for, it's fake
Cuz everybody bitin' the gods, a day late
I maintain, handle beef Islamly
Manage my life calmly, like I was Gandhi
Fuckin' with Vinnie Paz, the one man army
It take a shack and metal tank to harm me
Come on b, why you trynna to build
Why you trynna get ya whole entire family killed
I'm like a demon outta Amityville
I'm the motherfuckin' that you had any skill
With tight ill, crack ya head like when an egg drop
And put you in the figure-four leglock
And make ya head bop, cause we the rawest around
Vinnie Paz, with my man Stoupe holdin' me down
Y'all can't touch us, cause we ain't fuckin' around
And y'all can't fuck with us, or else we buckin' dem down
Y'all can't touch us, cause we ain't fuckin' around
And y'all can't fuck with us, or else we buckin' dem down
Surrender and quit (or I'ma let the venomous spit)
Tremendous equip (we buggin' off the Hennessy sip)
The weaponry hit (we hit you with the heavenly shit)
Only reason you live (cuz we at the end of the clip)
The energy split (young cats must be sick in the brain)
We hittin' the vain (cuz of y'all spittin' the same)
We shookin' the flame (and mounted all the chips in ya chain)
We stick to the game (ran and inflicted the pain)
The stitches remain (and matter fact, we sonnin' y'all kids)
And after that we snatchin' up ya son and ya wiz
(We robbin' the kids, and puttin' metal slugs in ya wigs)
We stuck in the crib (frozen with your gut to the fridge)
We cuttin' ya ribs (Jed Mind stifflin' y'all)
It's right from the far (we pointin' fuckin' rifles at y'all
You ain't icey at all, we provoke the sheisty to brawl)
If y'all sleep, Outerspace, slicin' ya jaw
Y'all can't touch us, cause we ain't fuckin' around
And y'all can't fuck with us, or else we buckin' dem down
Y'all can't touch us, cause we ain't fuckin' around
And y'all can't fuck with us, or else we buckin' dem down
The lyrics of Jedi Mind Tricks Feat. Planetary's song A Storm Of Swords contain dense and intricate wordplay that showcases the rapper's mastery of rhyme and rhythm. The verses are marked by their complexity and intensity, with each line packed full of striking imagery and clever turns of phrase. The lyrics are shot through with a sense of rebellion and defiance, as the rappers paint a vivid picture of life on the margins and push back against the forces that seek to keep them down.
The song is full of references to violence and aggression, with the rappers describing themselves as "cannibal rap" makers who hate the law and all that it represents. The chorus of the song is a defiant call to arms, with the rappers proclaiming that nobody can touch them and that they are not to be messed with. The verses are marked by their vivid descriptions of violent acts, with the rappers painting a stark picture of the harsh and brutal world they live in.
In summary, A Storm Of Swords is a powerful and intense hip-hop track that showcases the rappers' lyrical skills and their ability to craft poetry out of street language. The song is a masterful example of how hip-hop can be used to express dissent and push back against the forces of oppression and conformity.
Line by Line Meaning
Yo, serious syllable wordplay, verse spray
We're delivering advanced lyrics in a way that's impressive, with precision and force
Like a desert bird blaze, niggaz, where the curb lay
Our rhymes are scorching hot and dangerous, impacting those on the streets
Turn plagen, pretty shitty on a church day
We're bad news, causing problems even on holy days
Ya city my committee, tustle where the dirt stay
Our crew runs this town, hustling where it's rough and gritty
Smoke inside the cell dirt, tray's are undercovers
We're smoking inside and hiding from the authorities
Old head feed kids, have to run the numbers
Veteran gang members are forced to participate in illegal activities to provide for their families
Damn shame niggaz in my crew can't bang
It's unfortunate that some members of our group aren't capable of being involved in violent activities
You the man, fame, here's my man frame, champagne
We don't care about fame, and we'd rather drink champagne than worry about status
Swig to the wig, Belle', vodka, hit my rib
We're drinking high-quality liquor and enjoying life
Corona beers with a slice of lemon first dig
We like to add a slice of lemon to our Corona beers, enjoying every sip
On an open mic, growl follows, space over night
When we perform in public, our powerful energy can be felt for hours after
Destroying your perimeter, players and prototypes
We're breaking down any competition that stands in our way, whether it's established or emerging
(High powers) lift through your soul, through die shower
Our rhymes have a spiritual impact, elevating listeners to a higher understanding
Resurrected your spirit, with lyrics for top dollars
We're reviving listeners' souls and getting paid well for our poetic talents
My squad, holler the loudest, y'all niggaz childish
Our team is the strongest and the most mature, while others are acting like brats
We grown folk here, spittin' raw street knowledge
We're experienced adults sharing wisdom about the realities of life on the streets
This animal rap, cannibal rap that we make
Our music is aggressive and predatory, with a violent edge
I hate all, hate law and hate jake
We despise everything, including the police and their laws
I hate everything that you stand for, it's fake
We're calling out those who present a fake facade and are not true to themselves
Cuz everybody bitin' the gods, a day late
Others are trying to copy our style, but they're too late and not as powerful
I maintain, handle beef Islamly
We approach conflicts with a calm and respectful attitude inspired by the Islamic faith
Manage my life calmly, like I was Gandhi
We're living our lives with calmness and humility, like the nonviolent activist Gandhi
Fuckin' with Vinnie Paz, the one man army
Messing with us means facing a powerful lone warrior
It take a shack and metal tank to harm me
We're so tough that it would require serious weaponry to harm us
Come on b, why you trynna to build
Why are you trying to start something with us?
Why you trynna get ya whole entire family killed
If you keep pushing us, we'll be forced to retaliate and harm your family as well
I'm like a demon outta Amityville
We're like evil entities from a place notorious for horror stories
I'm the motherfuckin' that you had any skill
We're so talented that it's unacceptable to even compare oneself to us
With tight ill, crack ya head like when an egg drop
With our sharp rhymes, we can cause serious damage to rival rappers
And put you in the figure-four leglock
We can also physically overpower those who challenge us
And make ya head bop, cause we the rawest around
Our beats and rhymes are so good that even haters nod their heads
Vinnie Paz, with my man Stoupe holdin' me down
I'm backed up with the support of my partner Stoupe
Surrender and quit (or I'ma let the venomous spit)
You better give up or I'll use my lethal rhymes to attack you
Tremendous equip (we buggin' off the Hennessy sip)
We're feeling powerful and unstoppable after drinking Hennessy
The weaponry hit (we hit you with the heavenly shit)
Our rhymes are powerful weapons with divine inspiration behind them
Only reason you live (cuz we at the end of the clip)
You're lucky to be alive only because we've run out of bullets
The energy split (young cats must be sick in the brain)
Other rappers must be mentally unstable to even try to compete with us
We hittin' the vain (cuz of y'all spittin' the same)
We're attacking your weaknesses because your music is repetitive and boring
We shookin' the flame (and mounted all the chips in ya chain)
We're taking everything you have and leaving you with nothing
We stick to the game (ran and inflicted the pain)
We're always focused on our music and we'll do whatever it takes to succeed
The stitches remain (and matter fact, we sonnin' y'all kids)
We've caused you physical and emotional harm and it's not going away any time soon
And after that we snatchin' up ya son and ya wiz
We'll even target your loved ones and rob them too
(We robbin' the kids, and puttin' metal slugs in ya wigs)
We don't care who we hurt or what we take, we're ruthless and violent
We stuck in the crib (frozen with your gut to the fridge)
We're terrorizing people even in their homes, forcing them to hide tremble with fear
We cuttin' ya ribs (Jed Mind stifflin' y'all)
We're physically harming others and causing them to become silenced and powerless
It's right from the far (we pointin' fuckin' rifles at y'all
Our attacks are coming from a distance and with deadly weapons
You ain't icey at all, we provoke the sheisty to brawl)
You're not as tough or cool as you think you are, and we'll push you to fight us
If y'all sleep, Outerspace, slicin' ya jaw
If you're not alert and ready to defend yourselves, we'll attack and hurt you
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[Verse 1: Planetary]
In my historical oracle, I blast metaphorical
Editorials educatin' in my territorial
Get torn, heavily armed with seventy bombs
That'll blast divine like the heavenly psalm
Your men'll be gone if they explore my deepest thought
I beat hearts in two, then ask demons for chalk
I'm dreamin' to stalk emcees in the dark
I walk blindfolded, the mind's golden, watch how you talk
My style is a art, recognize lyrical purity
All hell breaks loose like a mall with no security
The dopest vocalist, with my third eye I focus with
I proceed, flow with the speed of a Indie motorist
There's more to this than wasted shiny chains and bracelets
I hit tracks, my tongue waits for the brains to blaze it
Amazin' angelic, tell it to your people
("Your mic and my mic, come on, yo, no equal")
[Hook]
Illadelph is like the Sun, 'cause we shine with rhymes
The underground is like the Moon: you only see us at times
And at times with light skies when the stars recline
Jedi Mind, Outerspace, coincide and combine
[Verse 2: Jus Allah]
Raw poems, bury your body in catacombs
Rip your soul from your limbs like brims from Jim Jones
In the Twilight Zone we disperse cowards
Vampires that stalk earth on reverse hours
Night calls, we target your facade
My latitude is God, darts out my jaws leave eternal scars
You're left breathin' out of tube straws by the marksmen
Harnessin' science for demolishin' the charlatan
Raps will make you parallax
My domain has power to block synapse inside veins
War shots fired off by the army type warlocks
Devil's plan is to have you drip in the Clorox
Beast deceivin' us, ways devious
Possessin' my peeps to walk streets
With stolen heat, like Prometheus
Elements rushin' you back to hell again
Illadelphians crush your skeleton to fuckin' gelatin
[Hook]
Illadelph is like the Sun, 'cause we shine with rhymes
The underground is like the Moon: you only see us at times
And at times with light skies when the stars recline
Jedi Mind, Outerspace, coincide and combine
[Verse 3: Vinnie Paz]
Don't ever come to me with war
I've severed scores of orators
Rappers fall onto all fours like minotaurs
With Jedi Mind and the Planetary be bombin' this
We stand one step above you like a pharmacist
With Ominous, detonate the bomb
Heads dread hallucinogenics since Vietnam
I spit a psalm, create bombs like an Iraqi
Swear on the Bible and then lie to Ecclesiastes
(Assault and battery)
Battle me, that'll be what splits you
Store enormous amounts of energy in a crystal
We boa constrict you, the gods are militant
You faggots couldn't go the length like you was impotent
You ignorant, your whole clique is split in half
You step in Allah path, and face Allah wrath, what!
[Hook]
Illadelph is like the Sun, 'cause we shine with rhymes
The underground is like the Moon: you only see us at times
And at times with light skies when the stars recline
Jedi Mind, Outerspace, coincide and combine
JOOGSQUAD PPJT
Legendary one right here
Jeremy Liguori
bro no way ur a legend for having this in your playlistt !! 💚
rob west
YOU KNOW THIS!!! OMG
Flux
yes yes yes, used to go to school listening to this album, this was my fav song on it, man how those times went by...
Joel Hess
No sir you are a legend still listen to this banger.
Jimmy John
joog dood glad u know jedi n aotp.wish u n ur fam well Peace
TC
Jedi Mind Tricks is criminally underrated and under appreciated.
gets187
Check out the slowed version :
https://youtu.be/fjfr4BeCa_E
BERTOH
Either that or you're mad late babyboy!!!
AitoSpede
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