No Jesus No Beast
Jedi Mind Tricks Lyrics


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The murder hadn't occurred to me, burgundy wasn't burgundy
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 emergency, never sensing the thrill
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

Overall Meaning

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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Tobias Marian Spanjaard

The murder hadn't occurred to me, burgundy wasn't burgundy
Purposely earth to me like a virgin who giving birth to me
Incircumy 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 emergency, never sensing the thrill
Never sensing the certainty, never searching to kill
Was never searching, everything was done in the name of wicked
The brothers name was indifferent, the hunger pain wasn't lifted
There was Satan, black wings and a man made pedestal
The only fucking rapper can 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 that's unknown to me
Loaning me Book of Law without Aleister Crowley owning me
Globally do 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
Combined with the fact that I'm irresponsible socially
Supposed to be the art of the mechanism of action
Embezzlement of the faction, the pessimist in the 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
Chop em bodies up and mail em out in several packages



argiris1964

Lyrics in Hellenic language:

Σαν με κοιτάς 
ηλιοβασίλεμα στα μάτια σου, φωτιά
καίγομαι μέσα στη δική σου τη ματιά
λιώνω σαν φλόγα την αυγή σαν με κοιτάς.

Σαν με κρατάς 
είναι τα μπράτσα σου μια θάλασσα πλατιά
που μέσα χάνομαι και πνίγομαι βαθιά
μες στα μαβιά της τα νερά σαν με κρατάς.

Μη μου μιλάς
νιώσε στα στήθη μου τους κτύπους της καρδιάς
μες στην παλάμη μου το ρίγος της νυχτιάς 
να μ’ αγαπάς, να μ’ αγαπάς, να μ’ αγαπάς.

Και σ’ αγαπώ
δεν έχω τίποτ’ άλλο, τίποτα να πω 
το καλοκαίρι αυτό θα σβήσω, θα χαθώ
άσε με απλά να σ’ αγαπώ, να σ’ αγαπώ...

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Translate in English:

As you look at me
sunset in your eyes , fire
I'm burning through in your own glance
I melt like a flame at dawn as look at me .

As you hold me
are your arms a wide sea
which means I get lost and drowning deep
amid the purple of the water as you hold me .

Do not talk to me
feel my breasts heart beats
amid my palm shivering night
love me , love me , love me .

And I love you
I do not have anything else , nothing to say
this summer will erase will perish
let me just to love you , to love you

Vinnie just loves us the Greeks....
And we love him back too!!!!!!!!!!!!
RESPECT to him from Hellas!!!!!!!!!!!!!



Dr. Agon Brät

"I don't need snow seals for these sorta deals - unlike when I last spent cash on happy meals
The cash has been stolen, I'm still figuring out my role & I'm apparently someone that feels
So bring another kind soul in, if I'm once again the Devil, then behind the Beast
the Villain shields.
Guess what, I'm neither. Couldn't care less either. I'm an unbeatable defeater
altho I spill my
guts more often than not by the liter. Refer to me as my preferred to be egoist.
This means no twist
And the plot was already like I said it's like everyone wants me dead.
Just let me. Don't bet me.
Feel free to test whatever remains left o' me if only to set up another theft on me.
Results are goin' a be the wrong sorta me.
I let the song be. In the end, it's goin' a belong to me whether or not the strong can see;
The dead see scrolls & I ain't had free rolls.
For whom the bell tolls & for what all hell folds.
Sometimes I realize I've gone full retard long ago.
This ongoing nonsense in my head don't make it better, no.
Like a barrage of gossip I shouldn't care less about, tho
I fear it's gotten the best of me no doubt, yo.
I guess, no matter how often the blow don't soften Crow,
the cream's supposed to mean ya in it to redeem, or so.
I used to be not thinking too much, fam
then again - Who gives a damn,
I know it's all caught on cam
then they should know I might be the victim of yet another scam
I sincerely hope I won't get locked inside the can
Imagine karma turning on my hypocritic enemies, what they goin' a do then?
Sometimes, it seems like trying to live a normal life's impossible again
What'd I do wrong to get treated like I'm a crazy man
It's like everybody hates me nowadays
like I'm gettin' blamed or framed & it apparently stays
I thought that I knew my place
but this don't seem to be the case
You lookin' for a scapegoat? Plenty of rappers write the way I wrote
I'm no messiah, nor an actual pariah, tried to commit & stand by her
I'm still no liar
I won't stand for your allegations
Might just end habits of sedations
I'm a normal guy, so I do wonder why
I'm gettin' thrown into a position where I got nobody to rely
On I'm goin' a go on the path of the Sword of the Crow
This right here is not for show
Don't need no snow
It's all just rhythmical talk onto a drumroll flow
I didn't cause this shit to escalate like blow
If the world's dying 'cause of some raps, then I don't know
They say the universe is around to grow
I read it's actually a multiverse ain't sure if that's so
But I think science try to reply to that with NO
The earth wasn't always a globe
'Immer gerade aus' ain't just someway to cope
Time & space with a distance of lightyears to chase
the beginning of everything's 15 billion years old so it's all just another phase
And I ain't tryin' to erase
But I'm gettin' treated like that'd be the case
This ain't supposed to be the end of days
Times come & go & the world usually stays"


Grand Mastah CROW$WORD



All comments from YouTube:

Alexandros Athens

που μέσα χάνομαι και πνίγομαι βαθιά
μες στα μαβιά της τα νερά σαν με κρατάς
τραγουδαρα και BEATAΡΑ

Giorgos Koretsis

Μαλάκα σκάλωσα. Νόμιζα μπήκε τραγούδι σε άλλο tab

Tobias Marian Spanjaard

The murder hadn't occurred to me, burgundy wasn't burgundy
Purposely earth to me like a virgin who giving birth to me
Incircumy 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 emergency, never sensing the thrill
Never sensing the certainty, never searching to kill
Was never searching, everything was done in the name of wicked
The brothers name was indifferent, the hunger pain wasn't lifted
There was Satan, black wings and a man made pedestal
The only fucking rapper can 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 that's unknown to me
Loaning me Book of Law without Aleister Crowley owning me
Globally do 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
Combined with the fact that I'm irresponsible socially
Supposed to be the art of the mechanism of action
Embezzlement of the faction, the pessimist in the 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
Chop em bodies up and mail em out in several packages

VINNIC303

Tobias Marian Spanjaard vinniez fukn sick on tha mic 🎤

Hard Style

incircumy = its urking me

BillyD Roger

τι εκανες ρε Vinnie εκει περα μας τρελανες ολους εδω περα!!!!!!! Σεβασμος!

Dimitris Konstantinidis

"...I missed making music with Stoupe 'cause he incredible". Epic (as always)!

Joel Hess

got me golsebumps as a big fan. till this day

T Pap

As a huge JMT fan, i am very happy to hear Vinnie and Stoupe use a greek sample for this beat !! :)

MeloMan

what is being said in that hook, translation please

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