[{"id":9429867,"name":"Jummah Rituals","trackName":"Jummah Rituals","artistName":"Vinnie Paz","albumName":"Camouflage Regime","duration":192.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Woe unto them that speak to do evil.\nWoe unto them that call evil good,\nand good evil. Woe unto them that are wise in their own eyes\"\n\nDegrees ain't for everybody, messages are cryptic\nIts full metal jacket, it just dead'ed his existence\nIts opps everywhere, I'm just trying to keep a distance\nInshallah, I will not be met with any resistance\nWe are waiting on janazah akh, its coming this millennia\nThis weaponry is heavenly, its coming outta Chechnya\nDeclare war on the kafir\nIts universal movement and I saw it at the Ka'bah\nSunnah of the prophet, akhi that's divine rule\nThe scowl on my face, like an 89 Cube\nTalking out the side of your face will get your fuckin wife dragged\nThere's over 600 pounds of goma in the rice bag\nGo and do a Ka'bah and it's covered by the kiswah\nGod created all word to mother that's a mitzvah\nBullet hit the chest, this is shots of Patron\nIts written in black and white, pa, Stockton - Malone\n\nPeasants and the kings, movers and the shakers\nPlayers and the haters, bitcoins or the paper\nScope with the laser, minor or the majors\nWe the most gracious, we the innovators\nPeasants and the kings, movers and the shakers\nPlayers and the haters, bitcoins or the paper\nScope with the laser, minor or the majors\nWe the most gracious, basically, the innovators\n\nYeah, yo, yo, hey, yo Illmatic, I been roped\nFound makhi, I been dope\nHigh dose of bubblegum kush mixed with indo\nStock kikko, 'fore I spit your whole shit, though\nI'm a sniper, spit harder than any lifer\nI'm a Maybach RV, you just a Chrysler, huh\nMob cigar shit, need 16 bars to leave that deposit\nTragic, spit acid, your flesh get dissolved with uniform garments\nMurderers and the harlots,\nclip asserter, squeezing harder all on my targets\nGround fire like Godzilla in satans varmints\nI'ma killer, but blow slugs and I'ma dodge it\nC'est la vie, in and out of these I'm getting carsick\nBasically under both of my armpits, I'm armed with\nSomething that a jewish rabii would say is islamic\nI spit juraissic cadavars colossally rollick right in the blood\nSo, y'all feeling my shit scarlet, mad my grammar\nSpit hotter than any lava is\nDiabolical don boss they get involved with\nPart of me give regards for more room to breathe hardly\nYeah, God blessed me with everything I need, so move graciously\nInsecure, basically\nQueens, home of double-L, flyer on acapell\n\nPeasants and the kings, movers and the shakers\nPlayers and the haters, bitcoins or the paper\nScope with the laser, minor or the majors\nWe the most gracious, we the innovators\nPeasants and the kings, movers and the shakers\nPlayers and the haters, bitcoin or the paper\nScope with the laser, minor or the majors\nWe the most gracious, basically, the innovators","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Jummah Rituals\n  artist: Vinnie Paz\n  album: Camouflage Regime\n  duration_ms: 192000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Woe unto them that speak to do evil.\n  Woe unto them that call evil good,\n  and good evil. Woe unto them that are wise in their own eyes\"\n\n  Degrees ain't for everybody, messages are cryptic\n  Its full metal jacket, it just dead'ed his existence\n  Its opps everywhere, I'm just trying to keep a distance\n  Inshallah, I will not be met with any resistance\n  We are waiting on janazah akh, its coming this millennia\n  This weaponry is heavenly, its coming outta Chechnya\n  Declare war on the kafir\n  Its universal movement and I saw it at the Ka'bah\n  Sunnah of the prophet, akhi that's divine rule\n  The scowl on my face, like an 89 Cube\n  Talking out the side of your face will get your fuckin wife dragged\n  There's over 600 pounds of goma in the rice bag\n  Go and do a Ka'bah and it's covered by the kiswah\n  God created all word to mother that's a mitzvah\n  Bullet hit the chest, this is shots of Patron\n  Its written in black and white, pa, Stockton - Malone\n\n  Peasants and the kings, movers and the shakers\n  Players and the haters, bitcoins or the paper\n  Scope with the laser, minor or the majors\n  We the most gracious, we the innovators\n  Peasants and the kings, movers and the shakers\n  Players and the haters, bitcoins or the paper\n  Scope with the laser, minor or the majors\n  We the most gracious, basically, the innovators\n\n  Yeah, yo, yo, hey, yo Illmatic, I been roped\n  Found makhi, I been dope\n  High dose of bubblegum kush mixed with indo\n  Stock kikko, 'fore I spit your whole shit, though\n  I'm a sniper, spit harder than any lifer\n  I'm a Maybach RV, you just a Chrysler, huh\n  Mob cigar shit, need 16 bars to leave that deposit\n  Tragic, spit acid, your flesh get dissolved with uniform garments\n  Murderers and the harlots,\n  clip asserter, squeezing harder all on my targets\n  Ground fire like Godzilla in satans varmints\n  I'ma killer, but blow slugs and I'ma dodge it\n  C'est la vie, in and out of these I'm getting carsick\n  Basically under both of my armpits, I'm armed with\n  Something that a jewish rabii would say is islamic\n  I spit juraissic cadavars colossally rollick right in the blood\n  So, y'all feeling my shit scarlet, mad my grammar\n  Spit hotter than any lava is\n  Diabolical don boss they get involved with\n  Part of me give regards for more room to breathe hardly\n  Yeah, God blessed me with everything I need, so move graciously\n  Insecure, basically\n  Queens, home of double-L, flyer on acapell\n\n  Peasants and the kings, movers and the shakers\n  Players and the haters, bitcoins or the paper\n  Scope with the laser, minor or the majors\n  We the most gracious, we the innovators\n  Peasants and the kings, movers and the shakers\n  Players and the haters, bitcoin or the paper\n  Scope with the laser, minor or the majors\n  We the most gracious, basically, the innovators\n"},{"id":6575108,"name":"Jummah Rituals","trackName":"Jummah Rituals","artistName":"Vinnie Paz & Tragedy Khadafi","albumName":"Camouflage Regime","duration":192.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Woe unto them that speak to do evil.\nWoe unto them that call evil good,\nAnd good evil. Woe unto them that are wise in their own eyes\"\n\nDegrees ain't for everybody, messages are cryptic\nIts full metal jacket, it just dead'ed his existence\nIts opps everywhere, I'm just trying to keep a distance\nInshallah, I will not be met with any resistance\nWe are waiting on janazah akh, its coming this millennia\nThis weaponry is heavenly, its coming outta Chechnya\nDeclare war on the kafir\nIts universal movement and I saw it at the Ka'bah\nSunnah of the prophet, akhi that's divine rule\nThe scowl on my face, like an 89 Cube\nTalking out the side of your face will get your fuckin wife dragged\nThere's over 600 pounds of goma in the rice bag\nGo and do a Ka'bah and it's covered by the kiswah\nGod created all word to mother that's a mitzvah\nBullet hit the chest, this is shots of Patron\nIts written in black and white, pa, Stockton - Malone\n\nPeasants and the kings, movers and the shakers\nPlayers and the haters, bitcoins or the paper\nScope with the laser, minor or the majors\nWe the most gracious, we the innovators\nPeasants and the kings, movers and the shakers\nPlayers and the haters, bitcoins or the paper\nScope with the laser, minor or the majors\nWe the most gracious, basically, the innovators\n\nYeah, yo, yo, hey, yo Illmatic, I been roped\nFound makhi, I been dope\nHigh dose of bubblegum kush mixed with indo\nStock kikko, 'fore I spit your whole shit, though\nI'm a sniper, spit harder than any lifer\nI'm a Maybach RV, you just a Chrysler, huh\nMob cigar shit, need 16 bars to leave that deposit\nTragic, spit acid, your flesh get dissolved with uniform garments\nMurderers and the harlots,\nClip asserter, squeezing harder all on my targets\nGround fire like Godzilla in satans varmints\nI'ma killer, but blow slugs and I'ma dodge it\nC'est la vie, in and out of these I'm getting carsick\nBasically under both of my armpits, I'm armed with\nSomething that a jewish rabii would say is islamic\nI spit juraissic cadavars colossally rollick right in the blood\nSo, y'all feeling my shit scarlet, mad my grammar\nSpit hotter than any lava is\nDiabolical don boss they get involved with\nPart of me give regards for more room to breathe hardly\nYeah, God blessed me with everything I need, so move graciously\nInsecure, basically\nQueens, home of double-L, flyer on acapell\n\nPeasants and the kings, movers and the shakers\nPlayers and the haters, bitcoins or the paper\nScope with the laser, minor or the majors\nWe the most gracious, we the innovators\nPeasants and the kings, movers and the shakers\nPlayers and the haters, bitcoin or the paper\nScope with the laser, minor or the majors\nWe the most gracious, basically, the innovators","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Jummah Rituals\n  artist: Vinnie Paz & Tragedy Khadafi\n  album: Camouflage Regime\n  duration_ms: 192000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Woe unto them that speak to do evil.\n  Woe unto them that call evil good,\n  And good evil. Woe unto them that are wise in their own eyes\"\n\n  Degrees ain't for everybody, messages are cryptic\n  Its full metal jacket, it just dead'ed his existence\n  Its opps everywhere, I'm just trying to keep a distance\n  Inshallah, I will not be met with any resistance\n  We are waiting on janazah akh, its coming this millennia\n  This weaponry is heavenly, its coming outta Chechnya\n  Declare war on the kafir\n  Its universal movement and I saw it at the Ka'bah\n  Sunnah of the prophet, akhi that's divine rule\n  The scowl on my face, like an 89 Cube\n  Talking out the side of your face will get your fuckin wife dragged\n  There's over 600 pounds of goma in the rice bag\n  Go and do a Ka'bah and it's covered by the kiswah\n  God created all word to mother that's a mitzvah\n  Bullet hit the chest, this is shots of Patron\n  Its written in black and white, pa, Stockton - Malone\n\n  Peasants and the kings, movers and the shakers\n  Players and the haters, bitcoins or the paper\n  Scope with the laser, minor or the majors\n  We the most gracious, we the innovators\n  Peasants and the kings, movers and the shakers\n  Players and the haters, bitcoins or the paper\n  Scope with the laser, minor or the majors\n  We the most gracious, basically, the innovators\n\n  Yeah, yo, yo, hey, yo Illmatic, I been roped\n  Found makhi, I been dope\n  High dose of bubblegum kush mixed with indo\n  Stock kikko, 'fore I spit your whole shit, though\n  I'm a sniper, spit harder than any lifer\n  I'm a Maybach RV, you just a Chrysler, huh\n  Mob cigar shit, need 16 bars to leave that deposit\n  Tragic, spit acid, your flesh get dissolved with uniform garments\n  Murderers and the harlots,\n  Clip asserter, squeezing harder all on my targets\n  Ground fire like Godzilla in satans varmints\n  I'ma killer, but blow slugs and I'ma dodge it\n  C'est la vie, in and out of these I'm getting carsick\n  Basically under both of my armpits, I'm armed with\n  Something that a jewish rabii would say is islamic\n  I spit juraissic cadavars colossally rollick right in the blood\n  So, y'all feeling my shit scarlet, mad my grammar\n  Spit hotter than any lava is\n  Diabolical don boss they get involved with\n  Part of me give regards for more room to breathe hardly\n  Yeah, God blessed me with everything I need, so move graciously\n  Insecure, basically\n  Queens, home of double-L, flyer on acapell\n\n  Peasants and the kings, movers and the shakers\n  Players and the haters, bitcoins or the paper\n  Scope with the laser, minor or the majors\n  We the most gracious, we the innovators\n  Peasants and the kings, movers and the shakers\n  Players and the haters, bitcoin or the paper\n  Scope with the laser, minor or the majors\n  We the most gracious, basically, the innovators\n"},{"id":11069601,"name":"Jummah Rituals","trackName":"Jummah Rituals","artistName":"Paz, Vinnie & Tragedy Khadafi","albumName":"Camouflage Regime","duration":192.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Woe unto them that speak to do evil.\nWoe unto them that call evil good,\nand good evil. Woe unto them that are wise in their own eyes\"\n\nDegrees ain't for everybody, messages are cryptic\nIts full metal jacket, it just dead'ed his existence\nIts opps everywhere, I'm just trying to keep a distance\nInshallah, I will not be met with any resistance\nWe are waiting on janazah akh, its coming this millennia\nThis weaponry is heavenly, its coming outta Chechnya\nDeclare war on the kafir\nIts universal movement and I saw it at the Ka'bah\nSunnah of the prophet, akhi that's divine rule\nThe scowl on my face, like an 89 Cube\nTalking out the side of your face will get your fuckin wife dragged\nThere's over 600 pounds of goma in the rice bag\nGo and do a Ka'bah and it's covered by the kiswah\nGod created all word to mother that's a mitzvah\nBullet hit the chest, this is shots of Patron\nIts written in black and white, pa, Stockton - Malone\n\nPeasants and the kings, movers and the shakers\nPlayers and the haters, bitcoins or the paper\nScope with the laser, minor or the majors\nWe the most gracious, we the innovators\nPeasants and the kings, movers and the shakers\nPlayers and the haters, bitcoins or the paper\nScope with the laser, minor or the majors\nWe the most gracious, basically, the innovators\n\nYeah, yo, yo, hey, yo Illmatic, I been roped\nFound makhi, I been dope\nHigh dose of bubblegum kush mixed with indo\nStock kikko, 'fore I spit your whole shit, though\nI'm a sniper, spit harder than any lifer\nI'm a Maybach RV, you just a Chrysler, huh\nMob cigar shit, need 16 bars to leave that deposit\nTragic, spit acid, your flesh get dissolved with uniform garments\nMurderers and the harlots,\nclip asserter, squeezing harder all on my targets\nGround fire like Godzilla in satans varmints\nI'ma killer, but blow slugs and I'ma dodge it\nC'est la vie, in and out of these I'm getting carsick\nBasically under both of my armpits, I'm armed with\nSomething that a jewish rabii would say is islamic\nI spit juraissic cadavars colossally rollick right in the blood\nSo, y'all feeling my shit scarlet, mad my grammar\nSpit hotter than any lava is\nDiabolical don boss they get involved with\nPart of me give regards for more room to breathe hardly\nYeah, God blessed me with everything I need, so move graciously\nInsecure, basically\nQueens, home of double-L, flyer on acapell\n\nPeasants and the kings, movers and the shakers\nPlayers and the haters, bitcoins or the paper\nScope with the laser, minor or the majors\nWe the most gracious, we the innovators\nPeasants and the kings, movers and the shakers\nPlayers and the haters, bitcoin or the paper\nScope with the laser, minor or the majors\nWe the most gracious, basically, the innovators","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Jummah Rituals\n  artist: Paz, Vinnie & Tragedy Khadafi\n  album: Camouflage Regime\n  duration_ms: 192000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Woe unto them that speak to do evil.\n  Woe unto them that call evil good,\n  and good evil. Woe unto them that are wise in their own eyes\"\n\n  Degrees ain't for everybody, messages are cryptic\n  Its full metal jacket, it just dead'ed his existence\n  Its opps everywhere, I'm just trying to keep a distance\n  Inshallah, I will not be met with any resistance\n  We are waiting on janazah akh, its coming this millennia\n  This weaponry is heavenly, its coming outta Chechnya\n  Declare war on the kafir\n  Its universal movement and I saw it at the Ka'bah\n  Sunnah of the prophet, akhi that's divine rule\n  The scowl on my face, like an 89 Cube\n  Talking out the side of your face will get your fuckin wife dragged\n  There's over 600 pounds of goma in the rice bag\n  Go and do a Ka'bah and it's covered by the kiswah\n  God created all word to mother that's a mitzvah\n  Bullet hit the chest, this is shots of Patron\n  Its written in black and white, pa, Stockton - Malone\n\n  Peasants and the kings, movers and the shakers\n  Players and the haters, bitcoins or the paper\n  Scope with the laser, minor or the majors\n  We the most gracious, we the innovators\n  Peasants and the kings, movers and the shakers\n  Players and the haters, bitcoins or the paper\n  Scope with the laser, minor or the majors\n  We the most gracious, basically, the innovators\n\n  Yeah, yo, yo, hey, yo Illmatic, I been roped\n  Found makhi, I been dope\n  High dose of bubblegum kush mixed with indo\n  Stock kikko, 'fore I spit your whole shit, though\n  I'm a sniper, spit harder than any lifer\n  I'm a Maybach RV, you just a Chrysler, huh\n  Mob cigar shit, need 16 bars to leave that deposit\n  Tragic, spit acid, your flesh get dissolved with uniform garments\n  Murderers and the harlots,\n  clip asserter, squeezing harder all on my targets\n  Ground fire like Godzilla in satans varmints\n  I'ma killer, but blow slugs and I'ma dodge it\n  C'est la vie, in and out of these I'm getting carsick\n  Basically under both of my armpits, I'm armed with\n  Something that a jewish rabii would say is islamic\n  I spit juraissic cadavars colossally rollick right in the blood\n  So, y'all feeling my shit scarlet, mad my grammar\n  Spit hotter than any lava is\n  Diabolical don boss they get involved with\n  Part of me give regards for more room to breathe hardly\n  Yeah, God blessed me with everything I need, so move graciously\n  Insecure, basically\n  Queens, home of double-L, flyer on acapell\n\n  Peasants and the kings, movers and the shakers\n  Players and the haters, bitcoins or the paper\n  Scope with the laser, minor or the majors\n  We the most gracious, we the innovators\n  Peasants and the kings, movers and the shakers\n  Players and the haters, bitcoin or the paper\n  Scope with the laser, minor or the majors\n  We the most gracious, basically, the innovators\n"},{"id":6575107,"name":"Jummah Rituals","trackName":"Jummah Rituals","artistName":"Vinnie Paz feat. Tragedy Khadafi","albumName":"Camouflage Regime","duration":192.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Woe unto them that speak to do evil.\nWoe unto them that call evil good,\nAnd good evil. Woe unto them that are wise in their own eyes\"\n\nDegrees ain't for everybody, messages are cryptic\nIts full metal jacket, it just dead'ed his existence\nIts opps everywhere, I'm just trying to keep a distance\nInshallah, I will not be met with any resistance\nWe are waiting on janazah akh, its coming this millennia\nThis weaponry is heavenly, its coming outta Chechnya\nDeclare war on the kafir\nIts universal movement and I saw it at the Ka'bah\nSunnah of the prophet, akhi that's divine rule\nThe scowl on my face, like an 89 Cube\nTalking out the side of your face will get your fuckin wife dragged\nThere's over 600 pounds of goma in the rice bag\nGo and do a Ka'bah and it's covered by the kiswah\nGod created all word to mother that's a mitzvah\nBullet hit the chest, this is shots of Patron\nIts written in black and white, pa, Stockton - Malone\n\nPeasants and the kings, movers and the shakers\nPlayers and the haters, bitcoins or the paper\nScope with the laser, minor or the majors\nWe the most gracious, we the innovators\nPeasants and the kings, movers and the shakers\nPlayers and the haters, bitcoins or the paper\nScope with the laser, minor or the majors\nWe the most gracious, basically, the innovators\n\nYeah, yo, yo, hey, yo Illmatic, I been roped\nFound makhi, I been dope\nHigh dose of bubblegum kush mixed with indo\nStock kikko, 'fore I spit your whole shit, though\nI'm a sniper, spit harder than any lifer\nI'm a Maybach RV, you just a Chrysler, huh\nMob cigar shit, need 16 bars to leave that deposit\nTragic, spit acid, your flesh get dissolved with uniform garments\nMurderers and the harlots,\nClip asserter, squeezing harder all on my targets\nGround fire like Godzilla in satans varmints\nI'ma killer, but blow slugs and I'ma dodge it\nC'est la vie, in and out of these I'm getting carsick\nBasically under both of my armpits, I'm armed with\nSomething that a jewish rabii would say is islamic\nI spit juraissic cadavars colossally rollick right in the blood\nSo, y'all feeling my shit scarlet, mad my grammar\nSpit hotter than any lava is\nDiabolical don boss they get involved with\nPart of me give regards for more room to breathe hardly\nYeah, God blessed me with everything I need, so move graciously\nInsecure, basically\nQueens, home of double-L, flyer on acapell\n\nPeasants and the kings, movers and the shakers\nPlayers and the haters, bitcoins or the paper\nScope with the laser, minor or the majors\nWe the most gracious, we the innovators\nPeasants and the kings, movers and the shakers\nPlayers and the haters, bitcoin or the paper\nScope with the laser, minor or the majors\nWe the most gracious, basically, the innovators","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Jummah Rituals\n  artist: Vinnie Paz feat. Tragedy Khadafi\n  album: Camouflage Regime\n  duration_ms: 192000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Woe unto them that speak to do evil.\n  Woe unto them that call evil good,\n  And good evil. Woe unto them that are wise in their own eyes\"\n\n  Degrees ain't for everybody, messages are cryptic\n  Its full metal jacket, it just dead'ed his existence\n  Its opps everywhere, I'm just trying to keep a distance\n  Inshallah, I will not be met with any resistance\n  We are waiting on janazah akh, its coming this millennia\n  This weaponry is heavenly, its coming outta Chechnya\n  Declare war on the kafir\n  Its universal movement and I saw it at the Ka'bah\n  Sunnah of the prophet, akhi that's divine rule\n  The scowl on my face, like an 89 Cube\n  Talking out the side of your face will get your fuckin wife dragged\n  There's over 600 pounds of goma in the rice bag\n  Go and do a Ka'bah and it's covered by the kiswah\n  God created all word to mother that's a mitzvah\n  Bullet hit the chest, this is shots of Patron\n  Its written in black and white, pa, Stockton - Malone\n\n  Peasants and the kings, movers and the shakers\n  Players and the haters, bitcoins or the paper\n  Scope with the laser, minor or the majors\n  We the most gracious, we the innovators\n  Peasants and the kings, movers and the shakers\n  Players and the haters, bitcoins or the paper\n  Scope with the laser, minor or the majors\n  We the most gracious, basically, the innovators\n\n  Yeah, yo, yo, hey, yo Illmatic, I been roped\n  Found makhi, I been dope\n  High dose of bubblegum kush mixed with indo\n  Stock kikko, 'fore I spit your whole shit, though\n  I'm a sniper, spit harder than any lifer\n  I'm a Maybach RV, you just a Chrysler, huh\n  Mob cigar shit, need 16 bars to leave that deposit\n  Tragic, spit acid, your flesh get dissolved with uniform garments\n  Murderers and the harlots,\n  Clip asserter, squeezing harder all on my targets\n  Ground fire like Godzilla in satans varmints\n  I'ma killer, but blow slugs and I'ma dodge it\n  C'est la vie, in and out of these I'm getting carsick\n  Basically under both of my armpits, I'm armed with\n  Something that a jewish rabii would say is islamic\n  I spit juraissic cadavars colossally rollick right in the blood\n  So, y'all feeling my shit scarlet, mad my grammar\n  Spit hotter than any lava is\n  Diabolical don boss they get involved with\n  Part of me give regards for more room to breathe hardly\n  Yeah, God blessed me with everything I need, so move graciously\n  Insecure, basically\n  Queens, home of double-L, flyer on acapell\n\n  Peasants and the kings, movers and the shakers\n  Players and the haters, bitcoins or the paper\n  Scope with the laser, minor or the majors\n  We the most gracious, we the innovators\n  Peasants and the kings, movers and the shakers\n  Players and the haters, bitcoin or the paper\n  Scope with the laser, minor or the majors\n  We the most gracious, basically, the innovators\n"},{"id":26011205,"name":"Jummah Rituals","trackName":"Jummah Rituals","artistName":"Vinnie Paz X Tragedy Khadafi","albumName":"Camouflage Regime","duration":192.666667,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Woe unto them that speak to do evil.\nWoe unto them that call evil good,\nand good evil. Woe unto them that are wise in their own eyes\"\n\nDegrees ain't for everybody, messages are cryptic\nIts full metal jacket, it just dead'ed his existence\nIts opps everywhere, I'm just trying to keep a distance\nInshallah, I will not be met with any resistance\nWe are waiting on janazah akh, its coming this millennia\nThis weaponry is heavenly, its coming outta Chechnya\nDeclare war on the kafir\nIts universal movement and I saw it at the Ka'bah\nSunnah of the prophet, akhi that's divine rule\nThe scowl on my face, like an 89 Cube\nTalking out the side of your face will get your fuckin wife dragged\nThere's over 600 pounds of goma in the rice bag\nGo and do a Ka'bah and it's covered by the kiswah\nGod created all word to mother that's a mitzvah\nBullet hit the chest, this is shots of Patron\nIts written in black and white, pa, Stockton - Malone\n\nPeasants and the kings, movers and the shakers\nPlayers and the haters, bitcoins or the paper\nScope with the laser, minor or the majors\nWe the most gracious, we the innovators\nPeasants and the kings, movers and the shakers\nPlayers and the haters, bitcoins or the paper\nScope with the laser, minor or the majors\nWe the most gracious, basically, the innovators\n\nYeah, yo, yo, hey, yo Illmatic, I been roped\nFound makhi, I been dope\nHigh dose of bubblegum kush mixed with indo\nStock kikko, 'fore I spit your whole shit, though\nI'm a sniper, spit harder than any lifer\nI'm a Maybach RV, you just a Chrysler, huh\nMob cigar shit, need 16 bars to leave that deposit\nTragic, spit acid, your flesh get dissolved with uniform garments\nMurderers and the harlots,\nclip asserter, squeezing harder all on my targets\nGround fire like Godzilla in satans varmints\nI'ma killer, but blow slugs and I'ma dodge it\nC'est la vie, in and out of these I'm getting carsick\nBasically under both of my armpits, I'm armed with\nSomething that a jewish rabii would say is islamic\nI spit juraissic cadavars colossally rollick right in the blood\nSo, y'all feeling my shit scarlet, mad my grammar\nSpit hotter than any lava is\nDiabolical don boss they get involved with\nPart of me give regards for more room to breathe hardly\nYeah, God blessed me with everything I need, so move graciously\nInsecure, basically\nQueens, home of double-L, flyer on acapell\n\nPeasants and the kings, movers and the shakers\nPlayers and the haters, bitcoins or the paper\nScope with the laser, minor or the majors\nWe the most gracious, we the innovators\nPeasants and the kings, movers and the shakers\nPlayers and the haters, bitcoin or the paper\nScope with the laser, minor or the majors\nWe the most gracious, basically, the innovators","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Jummah Rituals\n  artist: Vinnie Paz X Tragedy Khadafi\n  album: Camouflage Regime\n  duration_ms: 192667\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Woe unto them that speak to do evil.\n  Woe unto them that call evil good,\n  and good evil. Woe unto them that are wise in their own eyes\"\n\n  Degrees ain't for everybody, messages are cryptic\n  Its full metal jacket, it just dead'ed his existence\n  Its opps everywhere, I'm just trying to keep a distance\n  Inshallah, I will not be met with any resistance\n  We are waiting on janazah akh, its coming this millennia\n  This weaponry is heavenly, its coming outta Chechnya\n  Declare war on the kafir\n  Its universal movement and I saw it at the Ka'bah\n  Sunnah of the prophet, akhi that's divine rule\n  The scowl on my face, like an 89 Cube\n  Talking out the side of your face will get your fuckin wife dragged\n  There's over 600 pounds of goma in the rice bag\n  Go and do a Ka'bah and it's covered by the kiswah\n  God created all word to mother that's a mitzvah\n  Bullet hit the chest, this is shots of Patron\n  Its written in black and white, pa, Stockton - Malone\n\n  Peasants and the kings, movers and the shakers\n  Players and the haters, bitcoins or the paper\n  Scope with the laser, minor or the majors\n  We the most gracious, we the innovators\n  Peasants and the kings, movers and the shakers\n  Players and the haters, bitcoins or the paper\n  Scope with the laser, minor or the majors\n  We the most gracious, basically, the innovators\n\n  Yeah, yo, yo, hey, yo Illmatic, I been roped\n  Found makhi, I been dope\n  High dose of bubblegum kush mixed with indo\n  Stock kikko, 'fore I spit your whole shit, though\n  I'm a sniper, spit harder than any lifer\n  I'm a Maybach RV, you just a Chrysler, huh\n  Mob cigar shit, need 16 bars to leave that deposit\n  Tragic, spit acid, your flesh get dissolved with uniform garments\n  Murderers and the harlots,\n  clip asserter, squeezing harder all on my targets\n  Ground fire like Godzilla in satans varmints\n  I'ma killer, but blow slugs and I'ma dodge it\n  C'est la vie, in and out of these I'm getting carsick\n  Basically under both of my armpits, I'm armed with\n  Something that a jewish rabii would say is islamic\n  I spit juraissic cadavars colossally rollick right in the blood\n  So, y'all feeling my shit scarlet, mad my grammar\n  Spit hotter than any lava is\n  Diabolical don boss they get involved with\n  Part of me give regards for more room to breathe hardly\n  Yeah, God blessed me with everything I need, so move graciously\n  Insecure, basically\n  Queens, home of double-L, flyer on acapell\n\n  Peasants and the kings, movers and the shakers\n  Players and the haters, bitcoins or the paper\n  Scope with the laser, minor or the majors\n  We the most gracious, we the innovators\n  Peasants and the kings, movers and the shakers\n  Players and the haters, bitcoin or the paper\n  Scope with the laser, minor or the majors\n  We the most gracious, basically, the innovators\n"}]