Retaliation
Jedi Mind Tricks Lyrics

The metal inside the barrel passes
The bullet inside the gun barrel moves towards its target

Through the frames in ya glasses
The bullet passes through the glasses on the target's face

Quick passage
The bullet moves through the air quickly

Leave your dome piece backless
The bullet will go through the target's head, leaving the back of their skull exposed

Envision blackness
Target will experience darkness as they die

Leave you hat-less
The bullet will knock off the target's hat

Fucking capless
The bullet will knock off the target's hat

Watchin'' niggas dig the spot where the Earth's crack is
Observing people searching for drugs in the ground

Hard to graph like science and math is
Difficult to understand, like complex math and science concepts

The cavemen who don't practice and live backwards
People who live without practicing or improving themselves are primitive

We oxin'
Warlike aggression

With streets is watchin''
Being careful to avoid unwanted attention from the neighborhood

Release shotguns
Firing guns

Niggas got Dietz and Watson
The target has a cheap brand of meat products (a metaphor of being weak)

Feel no love
Not caring about the target

No way you shield the slugs
No escape from the bullets

The ill thugs
Criminal gang members

We box with steel gloves
Fighting aggressively

Doubt my faith
Questioning someone's belief system

You can taste the slug case
You can experience being shot/killed

Leaving niggas looking like dogs with the pug face
Leaving people disfigured and injured

Even your girl can catch the capsule
Even the target's romantic partner can become a victim (a metaphor of not caring)

I love pussy
The artist enjoys having sex with women

But never the bitch that it's attached to
The artist does not care about the woman beyond sex

Why you want to battle wit kids with steel tongues?
Why do you want to fight with skilled and talented individuals?

Who rip up mics and drink "Puerto-Rock (Rican)" rum
People who rap with skill and enjoy Puerto Rican rum

85 (the 85%) Face the truth, your too dumb
Those who are ignorant and unenlightened are hopeless

If retaliation comes yo then fuck it it just comes
If someone attacks, there will be no hesitation in striking back

We itchin' to kill
The artists are eager to commit murder

That's why we spittin' the real
The artists express real, authentic feelings

Stick to the drill
Stay focused on the plan, don't deviate

And maybe we'll be grippin a mill'
Successful crime could result in having a large amount of money

The clip'll expel
The gun magazine will release bullets

Dump 'em in a ditch or a hill
Dispose of dead bodies in a remote location

'Cause the mothafucka' ain't left me shit in his will
The artist would rather commit murder than wait for inheritance

And y'all was always soundin' like a bitch when you spill
The target has a weak and unconvincing voice

And we the rawest muhfuckin' clique in the field
The artist's squad is the most brutal and ruthless

So real muthafuckas better recognize real
Those who are real recognize others who are real

Or ill muthafuckas gonna exercise skill
Those who don't recognize the artist's power will experience violence

Y'all better chill when the Hologram build
Be careful when the artist is in power

Lil mufucka' got hands is like steel
The artist's small size is deceiving, he is very strong

Whoever approach me and what I feel
Anyone who comes near the artist when he is feeling aggressive

"while you find ya legs bein' replaced by steel"
The artist threatens to cause injury or death to those who cross him

So y'all better yield
Back off and give respect

Or I'ma choke faggots
The artist threatens to kill those who challenge him

My hands held more razorblades than coke addicts
The artist is dangerous and has various weapons

We like to quote fascists
The artist's group admires fascist ideologies

'cause we the meanest
They are the most aggressive and violent

And rip off your fingers with the pliers of Chakademus
They will use torture as a means of punishment or control

Jusallah, Jusallah
One of the artist's names

My man Chico, enemy of mankind
One of the artist's associates has a violent reputation

Naw I'm sayin'?
Do you understand me?