Merchant of War

Song Merchant of War
Artist Jedi Mind Tricks
Album The Thief and the Fallen

Lyrics

[00:11.38] While you cuddlin' a harlot? I sleep with the four
[00:13.74] Official Pistol Gang, we be the reapers of war
[00:16.35] It doesn't mean that you welcome cause you kick in the door
[00:18.99] I'm the boss, why you filing grievances for?
[00:21.68] Graff writers use the thump out toys
[00:24.21] Keeping both eyes open for them jump-out boys
[00:26.74] I will body mother******s if they pump that noise
[00:29.30] Been down since Disco 3, become Fat Boys
[00:32.15] Let me fall back, let me take a sip at the bar
[00:34.76] Cause Vinnie in the hood like I'm fixing your car
[00:37.43] I'm the overlord, I don't need permission from y'all
[00:40.12] I get a migraine every time I listen to y'all
[00:42.84] Listen y'all ain't never live in abyss
[00:45.68] Where them hollow tip bullets spit quicker than Rittz
[00:48.24] The nine always concealed, I'm letting this ************* breathe
[00:50.99] Your body gonna be mistaken for Swiss cheese
[00:53.68]
[00:53.99] The front and the back, what you want? Where you at?
[00:56.68] When my killers with the pistol grip pump on your lap
[00:59.06] Where the blunt? Where the gat?
[01:00.39] Where the funk? Where the strap?
[01:01.62] When my killers with the pistol grip pump on your lap
[01:04.36]
[01:15.93] This another hell storm, point blank mail bomb
[01:18.13] The ambulance take you away and not Calgon
[01:20.58] Dirt ************* in a backpack full of Krylon
[01:23.51] Move rock for yards without seeing the pylon
[01:26.15] None of y'all could ever be on the level that I'm on
[01:28.92] Traveling trajectories with crystals made of ion
[01:31.71] Jeffrey Hunter need to find another place to die on
[01:34.38] I don't know what drugs y'all muh******s high on
[01:37.14] Whoever told you, you should do it, gave you bad advice
[01:39.76] I'mma put a few in you, then blast you in the afterlife
[01:42.60] You ain't even half as nice, bloodier than passion Christ
[01:45.22] You want a body? Give me a pen, a bottle and glass of ice
[01:47.96] I'mma do it my way, fish and edamame
[01:50.41] Chase a very fine glass of wine with a latté
[01:53.24] My music age well like it's related to Sadé
[01:56.00] Vinnie put a few shots into 'em like Bombay
[01:58.75]
[01:58.98] The front and the back, what you want? Where you at?
[02:01.20] When my killers with the pistol grip pump on your lap
[02:03.82] Where the blunt? Where the gat?
[02:05.20] Where the funk? Where the strap?
[02:06.51] When my killers with the pistol grip pump on your lap

Pinyin

[00:11.38] While you cuddlin' a harlot? I sleep with the four
[00:13.74] Official Pistol Gang, we be the reapers of war
[00:16.35] It doesn' t mean that you welcome cause you kick in the door
[00:18.99] I' m the boss, why you filing grievances for?
[00:21.68] Graff writers use the thump out toys
[00:24.21] Keeping both eyes open for them jumpout boys
[00:26.74] I will body mother s if they pump that noise
[00:29.30] Been down since Disco 3, become Fat Boys
[00:32.15] Let me fall back, let me take a sip at the bar
[00:34.76] Cause Vinnie in the hood like I' m fixing your car
[00:37.43] I' m the overlord, I don' t need permission from y' all
[00:40.12] I get a migraine every time I listen to y' all
[00:42.84] Listen y' all ain' t never live in abyss
[00:45.68] Where them hollow tip bullets spit quicker than Rittz
[00:48.24] The nine always concealed, I' m letting this breathe
[00:50.99] Your body gonna be mistaken for Swiss cheese
[00:53.68]
[00:53.99] The front and the back, what you want? Where you at?
[00:56.68] When my killers with the pistol grip pump on your lap
[00:59.06] Where the blunt? Where the gat?
[01:00.39] Where the funk? Where the strap?
[01:01.62] When my killers with the pistol grip pump on your lap
[01:04.36]
[01:15.93] This another hell storm, point blank mail bomb
[01:18.13] The ambulance take you away and not Calgon
[01:20.58] Dirt in a backpack full of Krylon
[01:23.51] Move rock for yards without seeing the pylon
[01:26.15] None of y' all could ever be on the level that I' m on
[01:28.92] Traveling trajectories with crystals made of ion
[01:31.71] Jeffrey Hunter need to find another place to die on
[01:34.38] I don' t know what drugs y' all muh s high on
[01:37.14] Whoever told you, you should do it, gave you bad advice
[01:39.76] I' mma put a few in you, then blast you in the afterlife
[01:42.60] You ain' t even half as nice, bloodier than passion Christ
[01:45.22] You want a body? Give me a pen, a bottle and glass of ice
[01:47.96] I' mma do it my way, fish and edamame
[01:50.41] Chase a very fine glass of wine with a latté
[01:53.24] My music age well like it' s related to Sadé
[01:56.00] Vinnie put a few shots into ' em like Bombay
[01:58.75]
[01:58.98] The front and the back, what you want? Where you at?
[02:01.20] When my killers with the pistol grip pump on your lap
[02:03.82] Where the blunt? Where the gat?
[02:05.20] Where the funk? Where the strap?
[02:06.51] When my killers with the pistol grip pump on your lap