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.
Put em in the Grave
Jedi Mind Tricks Lyrics
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"So who the next to get it?"
"I'll take the life of anybody tryin' to change what's left"
[Verse 1-Vinnie Paz]
Yo, roll the dro and spark, a bunch of animals like Noah's Ark
A rapper so ill, my flow just stole Jehovah's heart
My fist 'll break a fuckin' boulder in half
I've chosen a path, spoke on my emotional past
Spoke on everything from war to how the ocean is vast
My flow is too fast, you can't contend with me there
Or it's gonna be a massacre, Tiananmen Square
My pen is prepared, and so the guns and the swords
And death the only thing you get for fuckin' with lords
Been stuck in some wars, but Vinnie fought his way out
The double jab, right cross what they caught in they mouth
I'm callin' 'em out, anyone who fuck wit my fam'
Thinkin' that they got away and they was lucky, then blam
Buck 'em and scram, don't use the shotty no more
They didn't think that Vinnie P was catchin' bodies no more
[Hook-Fat Joe, Jay-Z and Prodigy vocal samples]
"So who the next to get it?"
"You ain't gotta go to church to get to know your God"
"I'll take the life of anybody tryin' to change what's left"
"Then lift up your whole hood like you got oil under it"
"So who the next to get it?"
"You ain't gotta go to church to get to know your God"
"I'll take the life of anybody tryin' to change what's left"
"Then lift up your whole hood like you got oil under it"
[Verse 2-Vinnie Paz]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, this is death and doom, my occupation puttin' flesh in tombs
Whether or not you shot, the aggression looms
I'm the one that speak the language of fate
I'm the one that speak the language and the anguish of hate
My banger is great, it split the top of your dome
Like the book of Revelations spoke of the prophets in Rome
I'm locked in the throne, whether you like it or not
'Cause I'm chemically the reason liquid nitrogen hot
I'm nice with the glock, nicer with the semi's and Tec's
But I'm nicest when I'm clappin' at my enemies neck's
They tend to regret ever sendin' me threats
'Cause they know the only thing that they could send me is cheques
[Hook-Fat Joe, Jay-Z and Prodigy vocal samples]
"So who the next to get it?"
"You ain't gotta go to church to get to know your God"
"I'll take the life of anybody tryin' to change what's left"
"Then lift up your whole hood like you got oil under it"
"So who the next to get it?"
"You ain't gotta go to church to get to know your God"
"I'll take the life of anybody tryin' to change what's left"
"Then lift up your whole hood like you got oil under it"
[Verse 3-Vinnie Paz]
Yeah, I'm like Mark David Chapman with a Salinger book
Stalk my enemy and let the fuckin' silencer cook
It's down in the book, that my competitors ain't really ready
The way my four pound turn your stomach to spaghetti
It's like the Serengeti, because it's hot here
The way that policia set it on the block here
They pushin' rocks here, in the dead of night
I take my glock and I point god/point guard like Brevin Knight
Your fuckin' men are mice, you shouldn't answer that
If my father was still alive, he wouldn't stand for that
He wouldn't stand for how you act like a bitch
Wouldn't stand for anybody who a rat or a snitch
I'm back in this bitch, we was gone for a while
'Til a shorty told me that he heard my song and he smiled
I'm strong but I'm wild, they say I drink too much
The only problem that I have is that I think too much, pussy
[Outro-Jay-Z sample]
"You ain't gotta go to church to get to know your God"
"You ain't gotta go to church to get to know your God"
"You ain't gotta go to church to get to know your God"
"You ain't gotta go to church to get to know your God"
The song "Put em in the Grave" by Jedi Mind Tricks is a hardcore rap song that talks about violence, aggression, and the rapper's superiority over others. The track starts with various vocal samples from Fat Joe, Prodigy, and Jay-Z, setting the mood for the song's aggressive content. The first verse by rapper Vinnie Paz talks about his tremendous potential as a rapper and his ability to put anyone who tries to challenge him in their place. He talks about how he used to bully people when he was young, and how his flow is too fast for others to keep up. He also talks about the war and how it has affected him emotionally, along with the ocean's vastness. Vinnie Paz is calling out anyone who messes with his family and warns of a potential massacre similar to the Chinese Communist Party's brutality in Tiananmen Square.
The hook features various vocal samples from Fat Joe, Jay-Z, and Prodigy, reflecting on the song's violent theme. Vinnie Paz's second verse discusses his ability to put people in graves, whether or not they provoke him. He talks about his gun skills and how he can split someone's top dome with his banger. He proclaims himself the king of the throne and the reason for liquid nitrogen's heat. Vinnie admits he is a master of firearms, and he regrets it when people threaten him. The third verse is more violent than the others. He compares himself to Mark David Chapman, who assassinated John Lennon while reading a Salinger book. He mentions stalking enemies and taking them down with his silencer. Vinnie Paz shows no mercy when he gets his hand on the trigger, and he is not afraid of the law when they set things hot on the street. He mentions his father, who would never tolerate disobedience, ratting or snitching on someone, and how he misses him. He ends the song by saying he thinks too much, fostering ideas of violence and aggression.
Line by Line Meaning
Yo, roll the dro and spark, a bunch of animals like Noah's Ark
Let's smoke some weed and get wild like the animals on Noah's Ark
A rapper so ill, my flow just stole Jehovah's heart
My rap skills are so good, even God is impressed
My fist 'll break a fuckin' boulder in half
I'm so powerful, I could break a giant rock in half with just my fist
When I was young, I'd smack a stick off of your shoulder and laugh
When I was a kid, I used to bully people and think it was funny
Spoke on my emotional past
I sometimes talk about my personal struggles and experiences
Spoke on everything from war to how the ocean is vast
I cover a wide range of topics in my music, from war to the vastness of the ocean
My flow is too fast, you can't contend with me there, Or it's gonna be a massacre, Tiananmen Square
My rap flow is too fast for anyone to compete with, and if they try to challenge me, it'll be a massacre like the one at Tiananmen Square
The double jab, right cross what they caught in they mouth
I hit my opponents with a quick one-two punch and knock them out
Buck 'em and scram, don't use the shotty no more
I shoot people and then run away, but I don't use shotguns anymore
Yeah, yeah, yeah, this is death and doom, my occupation puttin' flesh in tombs
I'm all about death and destruction, my job is to kill people and put their bodies in graves
Whether or not you shot, the aggression looms
Even if you didn't shoot at me, I will still be aggressive towards you
I'm the one that speak the language of fate
I understand how destiny works and how it affects people
They tend to regret ever sendin' me threats
People who threaten me usually regret it afterwards
It's down in the book, that my competitors ain't really ready
It's written in the rules that my opponents are not prepared to face me
The way my four pound turn your stomach to spaghetti
The impact of my gun will make your insides feel like they've turned to spaghetti noodles
The way that policia set it on the block here
The police are cracking down heavily in this area
I take my glock and I point god/point guard like Brevin Knight
I aim my gun precisely, like a basketball point guard aiming for the basket
If my father was still alive, he wouldn't stand for how you act like a bitch
If my father was alive, he would be disappointed in how you are behaving like a coward
The only problem that I have is that I think too much, pussy
The only thing that really bothers me is that I overthink things sometimes, you wimp
Contributed by Ruby F. Suggest a correction in the comments below.
@fearoftheheavens6904
Happy 16th birthday to this masterpiece ❤️
@sumwonkool
This shit is grimey. Love that lil Italian instrument sample. Reminds me of some godfather/mafia/east coast 50s gangster shit. Dope!
@akoloops
it's a japenese song.
@CORZER0
You're only about 15 years late to this party bro.
@blake32griffinfan
@@akoloops what song is it?
@akoloops
@@blake32griffinfan judy ong - prayer of marika. good luck finding it!
@sumwonkool
CORZER0 15 years late to what party? Lmao. the fuck?
@themizfiit
Stoupe kills this beat
@MrKrichdry
Slash
@KidnamedJOOoohNnHeEEEey
Murdering tha beat!!….