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No Jesus No Beast
Jedi Mind Tricks Lyrics
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Purposely earth to me like a virgin had given birth to me
It's irking me that you would consider uttering words to me
Nervously urging me to keep killing and killing perfectly
Certainly third degree burns followed by having surgery
When he deffered to me, he was poisoned by drinking mercury
Hurdling over things that are currently in my periphery
It's all a blur to me, I was never sensing the urgency
Never sensing the certainty, never sensing the kill
Was never searching, everything was done in the name of wicked
The brother's name was indifferent, the hunger pain wasn't lifted
That was Satan, black wings and a man made pedestal
The only fucking rapper could see me is my identical
Another story, another chapter, another parable
I miss making music with Stoupe, 'cause he incredible
Vocally none of y'all are approaching me or come close to me
Hopefully you're aware that you only holding my groceries
Openly holding the only opening in the hope to me
Provoking me is only gonna result in a choking spree
Supposedly I was sent by holiness, it's unknown to me
Loaning me Book of Law without Aleister Crowley owning me
Globally doing things that you only could dream of locally
I son you motherfuckers like you was peddling dope for me
The guns is always with me so I would never feel lonely
Combine it with the fact that I'm irresponsible socially
Supposed to be the art of the mechanism of action
Embezzlement of the faction, the pessimism in passion
It had to be the psyche and the cunning of the assassin
The tongue will give you a lashing like Punisher when he's rapping
I bludgeon you just for asking where the other fucking rapper is
Choppin' bodies up and mail 'em out in several packages
In the song "No Jesus No Beast" by Jedi Mind Tricks, the lyrics describe a disturbed individual who has committed murder and is being encouraged to continue. The first verse depicts the mental state of the killer, who seems unbothered and desensitized to the violence he has committed. He speaks of being urged to continue killing perfectly, with no sense of emergency or thrill. He refers to himself as being done in the name of wicked, highlighting his disregard for morality. The second verse continues with the same tone and describes the killer's sense of superiority over others as he boasts about his accomplishments, like being able to do things globally that others can only dream of locally. He claims to be sent by holiness, yet it is unknown to him, and he shows no remorse as he threatens to bludgeon anyone who asks where the other rapper is. The lyrics portray a disturbed and detached individual who is lost in his own world of violence and chaos.
Line by Line Meaning
The murder hadn't occurred to me, burgundy wasn't burgundy
I didn't think about killing anyone, the color burgundy didn't look like burgundy
Purposely earth to me like a virgin had given birth to me
I feel a strong connection to the earth, like being born from a virgin
It's irking me that you would consider uttering words to me
I'm annoyed that you would even think to speak to me
Nervously urging me to keep killing and killing perfectly
You're making me anxious by pushing me to kill more and more flawlessly
Certainly third degree burns followed by having surgery
Definitely getting serious burns and needing surgery afterwards
When he deffered to me, he was poisoned by drinking mercury
He was poisoned by drinking mercury when he showed respect to me
Hurdling over things that are currently in my periphery
Jumping over things that are in my field of vision
It's all a blur to me, I was never sensing the urgency
Everything is a blur and I never feel the need to act urgently
Never sensing emergency, never sensing the thrill
I don't feel the adrenaline rush of an emergency or the thrill of the kill
Was never searching, everything was done in the name of wicked
I never had to search for victims, everything was done for wicked reasons
The brother's name was indifferent, the hunger pain wasn't lifted
The victim's name didn't matter and it didn't satisfy my hunger for more kills
That was Satan, black wings and a man made pedestal
The voice telling me to kill was like Satan, with black wings and a man-made throne
The only fucking rapper could see me is my identical
The only rapper I consider equal is myself
Another story, another chapter, another parable
Another tale of violence and evil to add to my legacy
I miss making music with Stoupe, 'cause he incredible
I miss making music with Stoupe because he's an amazing producer
Vocally none of y'all are approaching me or come close to me
No one can match me vocally or compete with me
Hopefully you're aware that you only holding my groceries
You're not a threat to me, you're just carrying my things
Openly holding the only opening in the hope to me
You're showing me the only opening you have, hoping I'll take it
Provoking me is only gonna result in a choking spree
If you try to provoke me, I'll start choking people
Supposedly I was sent by holiness, it's unknown to me
Some say I was sent by a divine power, but I don't know if that's true
Loaning me Book of Law without Aleister Crowley owning me
Giving me a copy of the Book of Law without me being controlled by Aleister Crowley's teachings
Globally doing things that you only could dream of locally
I'm doing things on a global scale that you can only imagine doing locally
I son you motherfuckers like you was peddling dope for me
I dominate and control you like you're selling drugs for me
The guns is always with me so I would never feel lonely
I always carry guns with me as a source of comfort and security
Combine it with the fact that I'm irresponsible socially
This, combined with my lack of responsibility in social situations, makes me dangerous
Supposed to be the art of the mechanism of action
Killing is supposed to be a skill, a mechanism of action
Embezzlement of the faction, the pessimism in passion
Taking control of the group, with a negative outlook on passion
It had to be the psyche and the cunning of the assassin
I had to use my psychological and strategic skills in order to kill
The tongue will give you a lashing like Punisher when he's rapping
I'll verbally destroy you like the Punisher does when he's rapping (attacking)
I bludgeon you just for asking where the other fucking rapper is
I'll beat you up just for asking where another rapper is
Choppin' bodies up and mail 'em out in several packages
I chop up bodies and send them out in multiple packages to avoid detection
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Written by: KEVIN GORMAN BALDWIN, VINCENT LUVINER
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on I Who Have Nothing
I Who Have Nothing - Dee Daniels - Lyrics
I, I who have nothing
And I, I who have no one
Adore you and want you so
I'm just a no one
With nothing to give you but, oh
I love you
She, she buys you diamonds
Bright, bright sparkling diamonds
But believe me, when I say
She can give you the world
But she'll never love you the way
Oh
I love you
She can take you any place she wants
To fancy clubs and restaurants
But I can only watch you with
My nose pressed up against the window pane
Oh
I, I who have nothing
And I, I who have no one
Must watch you go dancing by
Wrapped in the arms of somebody else
When darling, it's I
Who loves you
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She can take you any place she wants
To fancy clubs and restaurants
But I can only watch you with
My nose pressed up against the window pane
Oh
I, I who have nothing
And I, I who have no one
Must watch you go dancing by
Wrapped in the arms of somebody else
When darling, it's I
I who really loves you
I really
Really love you
Love you