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.
The God Supreme
Jedi Mind Tricks Lyrics
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When I say that you're my dog, I mean a muzzle in your face
The streets and the dean have me struggling with faith
The guns mad big like Mutombo on the waist
I'm a gorilla God, jungle is my habitat
Murder many infidel, Yasser Arafat
How you wanna talk shit and tuck your chain after that
Infrared beam green aim it where your cabbage at
Run up on his ras clot, show him how the gat tastes
It's a million motherfuckers in the rat race
I ain't part of that god, y'all can get the gas face
Fuck all fakes, see you at Allah gates
All my dogs gonna swarm on you like raw steaks
Pies and jumbs, I'mma let em all bake
And Vinnie he rapping good hands like Allstate
It's the storm without the calm, a pistol in my palm
It's the blood being drawn from your body on this song
It's the life that I'm living, no fucks that I'm giving
It's a murder scene, tell the fucking ambulance to get 'em
I'm always trying to break bread
Always trying to take the fucking crown so I can take heads
Underground rappers, more bummier than bass heads
Head-shots leave y'all Planet Of The Apes dead
Jeff Chandler, I'mma let them hands fly
Just in case, Vinnie keep shooters on standby
Anybody told you any different, it's a damn lie
You ain't really beef, real beef get pan-fried
I be in Japan high, y'all be on some stupid shit
Philly streets, motherfuckers cross you like a crucifix
It's Allah, I'mma be alive like Busilvex
Four pound, break your chest up like Mucinex
Dead cause I said so, I'mma let the TEC blow
Fiends lined up like an Air Jordan retro
Ill from the get-go, I just caught a homi
The bullets pierce kevlar, hotter than wasabi
It's the storm without the calm, a pistol in my palm
It's the blood being drawn from your body on this song
It's the life that I'm living, no fucks that I'm giving
It's a murder scene, tell the fucking ambulance to get 'em
It's the storm without the calm, a pistol in my palm
It's the blood being drawn from your body on this song
It's the life that I'm living, no fucks that I'm giving
It's a murder scene, tell the fucking ambulance to get 'em
The lyrics to Jedi Mind Tricks's song "The God Supreme" depict a violent and aggressive persona who is unfazed by the consequences of their actions. The opening lines speak to the disregard the persona has for others, even their own mother. The idea of being a "dog" to the persona means being controlled and silenced with a muzzle. The persona then goes on to describe their struggles with faith and how their environment, both the streets and their education, have contributed to their mindset. The mention of guns and violence is prevalent throughout the lyrics, with the persona referring to themselves as a "gorilla God" with a preference for killing "infidels."
The second verse continues with the violent imagery, with the persona boasting about their ability to take out their enemies with ease. They do not see their actions as wrong and even reference "Allah gates" as a destination they will come face to face with later in their life. The mention of underground rappers and the comparison to "Planet Of The Apes" speaks to the persona's arrogance and superiority complex. The chorus reinforces the message of violence and chaos, with the persona describing a "murder scene" that requires an ambulance.
Overall, the lyrics to "The God Supreme" showcase a dangerous and unapologetic persona who sees violence as a means to power and control.
Line by Line Meaning
I feel sorry for your mom motherfucker, you a waste
I pity you and lament the fact that you are a useless individual who brings disgrace to your mother.
When I say that you're my dog, I mean a muzzle in your face
When I refer to you as my 'dog', it means that I view you as a nuisance, and I would not hesitate to use force to silence you.
The streets and the dean have me struggling with faith
The harsh realities of the urban environment and the religious institution have caused me to question my beliefs and values.
The guns mad big like Mutombo on the waist
The firearms in our possession are of significant size and power, comparable to how Dikembe Mutombo was known for his height and strength in basketball.
I'm a gorilla God, jungle is my habitat
I see myself as a dominant and powerful deity, akin to a gorilla in its natural environment.
Murder many infidel, Yasser Arafat
I have committed acts of violence against those who do not share my beliefs, much like how Yasser Arafat was known for his militant actions.
How you wanna talk shit and tuck your chain after that
Why do you feel entitled to behave arrogantly and hide your jewelry at the same time?
Infrared beam green aim it where your cabbage at
I am utilizing a laser sight to aim my weapon, and I am targeting your head.
Dirty money lord you can check the back plate
The dirty funds in my possession can be traced back to their illegal origin if you investigate them thoroughly.
Run up on his ras clot, show him how the gat tastes
I will confront and threaten someone who has crossed me, using my firearm to get the point across.
It's a million motherfuckers in the rat race
Many people are willing to do whatever it takes to succeed in life, even if it involves cutthroat tactics or compromising their integrity.
I ain't part of that god, y'all can get the gas face
I refuse to participate in such behavior and view those who do as deserving of derision and dismissal.
Fuck all fakes, see you at Allah gates
I have no respect for those who are disingenuous or fake, and I believe that they will ultimately face judgment in the afterlife.
All my dogs gonna swarm on you like raw steaks
My associates and allies will attack you relentlessly, much like how a pack of wild animals would devour a raw piece of meat.
Pies and jumbs, I'mma let em all bake
I am going to prepare and sell a large quantity of drugs for profit.
And Vinnie he rapping good hands like Allstate
My collaborator Vinnie is skilled in rapping and has a talent for writing lyrics, similar to how Allstate insurance is known for their competent and reliable service.
It's the storm without the calm, a pistol in my palm
I am constantly in a state of chaos and danger, always armed and prepared for any threat.
It's the blood being drawn from your body on this song
This song is a vivid account of violent acts and the shedding of blood that I have personally witnessed or been involved in.
It's the life that I'm living, no fucks that I'm giving
I am unapologetic and unafraid of the consequences of my actions, even if they are immoral or illegal.
It's a murder scene, tell the fucking ambulance to get 'em
The situation is one of extreme violence and danger, and any attempt at medical intervention may be futile.
Lyrics © Songtrust Ave
Written by: CRAIG PHILLIP LANCIANI, KEVIN GORMAN BALDWIN, MARIO COLLAZO, 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