When the Body Goes Cold

I was born with the devil whispering in my ear
 
 I'm done trying to fight it
 It's almost as if the darkness has showed me the light
 You are a god
 One two
 Yeah, pack pistol Pazienza
 Yo Stoupe, what up hermano
 Jedi Mind
 All day
 Listen
 Check me out, yeah
 It's proof positive he never thought before the loss
 This stupid motherfucker put the cart before the horse
 I navigate hurdles like a jockey on a horse
 This stick shift way too sloppy on the porsche
 Palm sized highs are the double a two shooter
 Pernell Whitaker when he movin' with Lou Duva
 The gold dots don't go in you, they move through you
 I beat a motherfucker like Bruiser abuse Luger
 Sometimes we take it in blood it gotta be rid
 Oh, this pussy want war, man he gotta be shit
 I'm an animal that mean that I'm a monkey on the beat
 I don't like you doggy I don't like the company you keep
 He ain't take the L well he about to concede
 He like Stottlemeyer pa, far out of his league
 Listen, Henry the 8th I'm taking his head
 I'm like Yeshua with lazarus, I'm waking the dead
 Have his body folded over like he making the bed
 Him no god fearer he gonna worship satan instead
 See my chopper lonely and she need a oppa to kiss
 I need bodies and your name is at the top of the list, stupid
 Dope, crack, guns I ain't happy till we all get some
 Ain't nothing funny when the chopper gets drawn
 So we rise up, yeah we rise up, so we rise up
 OD, pills, I ain't happy till your whole crew killed
 Motherfucker, how these dumb dumb feels when we rise up
 Yeah we rise up, so we rise up
 Oh, you nicer than me money? That's a bald faced lie
 How you worship Scarface knowing Scarface died?
 You know the semi auto spittin when the car race by
 The Bugatti Veyron is Beyonce fly
 This is crack in a pipe and I cooked it in the pyrex
 O.G. taught a young boy to make a dime stretch
 Junkies everywhere sniffing goma like it's Sinex
 Anybody who doesn't know the time should check their Timex
 I met Sean Price and rocked steady
 where the god rests
 Blood Runs Cold was recorded in the projects
 The first record was too difficult to digest
 Heavy on delirium and paranoia complex
 Old motherfuckers still live in the past
 And these young boys trash so I'm whipping their ass
 Listen, my shooters push weight like a barbell
 Never stepped on and it's cheaper than a yard sale
 Dope, crack, guns I ain't happy till we all get some
 Ain't nothing funny when the chopper gets drawn
 So we rise up, yeah we rise up, so we rise up
 OD, pills, I ain't happy till your whole crew killed
 Motherfucker, how these dumb dumb feels when we rise up
 Yeah
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 Jedi Mind, steadily shine
 Pack pistol Pazienza