Artist: Vinnie Paz f/ Brooklyn Academy Album: Fires of the Judas Blood Song: I Told You Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash [Intro] Yeah~! Vinnie Pazienza Jedi Mind... Block McCloud, Brooklyn Academy Y'knahmsayin? Philly to Brooklyn all day Pistolvania... y'all know the fuckin deal Walk with me then [Vinnie Paz] You know that Vinnie spit the flyest shit I'll burn your body in the fire pit I told you back in ninety-six about the bio-chip I guess you didn't feel the God and wasn't buyin it And now it's time for shit to re-align and coincide with it I told you how that they would clone a human being I told you that they share the dough with Europeans I told you that the CIA trained Bin Laden And that the Vatican Catholicism been rotten I told you that the UFO's was real I told you 'bout the crop circles they designed in the field Yeah; I tried to teach you about Mumia Jamal Buy y'all ain't listen to me I'ma see his freedom or fall I tried to tell you about the real reasons for the war And how the old administration steal from the poor And how the world as we know it ain't got much time I guess that I can't make a difference with just one rhyme [Block McCloud] We signed the unsigned, frontline to backdrop Punchlines are cocaine cooked up to crack rock Chopped up, distributed, baselines they sniffin it Place your order, in half a minute delivered it In 30 seconds feel the dirty weapon in your bloodstream Like ultraviolet rays penetratin through the sunscreen Block McCloud rainin down, feel the force of punk king Vinnie Paz, metaphor, volcanic eruption Spontaneous combustion, inhale the foreign substance into your soul, fire in the hole Higher than the Empire State, while desires to be told It's the best kept secret like the pyramids in Egypt Mythic hieroglyphics, Raiders of the Lost Ark, Noah's Ark Historic blown apart, Napoleon complex With the biggest bomb threat, atomic nuclear attack Brooklyn Ac', Jedi Mind Tricks, fuckers read the fine print [Chorus] I told you the underground is over now This the new generation and we hold it down I told you it's Brooklyn Ac' and Jedi Minds Ahead of their times, rebels with them devilish rhymes I told you you don't wanna fuck around With the boys from the hood that'll stomp you out I told you these little ones is paper thin Fucking with heavyweights, please let the games begin [Brooklyn Academy] I told you I'm a Baptist, baptize your flock My flows is greater than Moses, capsize your yacht My immortal technique will clap nines at cops Act wise your heart might just, flatline and stop I told homie I'll sun you like a tannin salon I warn you it's gon' happen Bin Laden after the bomb Can't see me i, I'm in caves and caverns Still my crazed chatter, is engraved inside your brain's grey matter Send your soul to Jacob's Ladder could've cashed in the tender Me and Vinnie Pazienza got a plan to make you fags throw up the flag and surrender, we have an agenda The Fight Club, got fans that are members, too many cats to remember Revenge of the nerds, murderous pens in my pocket Protector look through the optical lens of a toxic avenger It's the quiet 'fore the storm enjoy the tropical weather Cause when we pop it's like the nuclear bombs they drop in the desert [Pumpkinhead] 'Til I achieve my goal, I stay writin in peace alone Readin scrolls, deeper than anything Jesus knows See the code, the priest foretold the beast would roam from offshores of the beach of Rome A European orphan, three sixes burned in a coffin For Vatican cashin in they get a piece of all this Massive building battle stations way out in orbit Satellites, catchin sights of lifeforms, a priceless poultry The technology's theirs, the money's corporate They look humanoid but they talk like they dolphins The sonic frequency deafens the human ear I'm not askin you believe, I'm just askin that you adhere My peers, this info is older than life, it's limitless How you think Aztecs created sundials and pyramids? It came from the chariots of fire The Ac' and Vinnie Paz casts a sentence of death to the truthless liar [Chorus] [Outro] {*laughing*} YEAH! Crack! Crack! Vinnie P, Jedi Mind