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  • 作曲 : Baldwin, Diaz, Luviner, Price
    You don't really want a close encounter
    This dude's talkin' like he knows the bouncers
    I move up on ya face for talkin' outta place
    Get your spine ripped out by Jedi Mind Tricks, ouch!
    And ain't nobody gangsta, we just fight good
    Left jab, uppercut, then a right hook
    Jedi Mind spit rhymes like I write hooks
    Type you don't wanna fight wit, Jedi Mind Tricks
    [Verse 1: Sean Price]
    Hey yo, great rap outta BC, the track
    The beat beast master, heat clapper, speakin' the facts
    Keys to the 'Lac, ****** in the back, foot on the gas
    Squeezin' the gat, leave it at that, my foot in yo' ass
    Listen, bust your rat, you scream, Ruck is back, ******
    "You gonna ****** up your career, you hear?" ****** the rap ******t
    I make the same money when I hustle this crack ******t
    Probably make more 'cause a ****** don't pay no taxes
    Access the gun's off the earth axis
    Axis of evil, the evil 'll leave your hat split
    Ruck flow is like "****** you, God"
    I don't wanna rhyme, I need a construction job
    Listen, backpack rap, Jansporter crew
    Big guns and fast cars, Transporter, too
    I camcord your crew with a clip in they mouth
    Sean Price, ****** you riffin' about? Shut the ****** up, yeah
    [Hook: Block McCloud]
    You don't really want a close encounter
    This dude's talkin' like he knows the bouncers
    I move up on ya face for talkin' outta place
    Get your spine ripped out by Jedi Mind Tricks, ouch!
    And ain't nobody gangsta, we just fight good
    Left jab, uppercut, then a right hook
    Jedi Mind spit rhymes like I write hooks
    Type you don't wanna fight wit, Jedi Mind Tricks
    [Verse 2: Vinnie Paz]
    I put you in the ******' torture wrath, I carry forty gats and pure black
    That send you and your spiritual to where the Lord is at
    You read "Behold a Pale Horse"? Well, I authored that
    And on top of that, Vinnie the owner of a gorgeous gat
    I don't trust nobody, cousin, I'm a cautious cat
    I see inside your eyes, it's where demonic forces at
    ****** around and get laced with the Luger
    If you sympathize with the hellinization of Judah
    My place is the future, everybody say "The boy nice"
    Philly to Brooklyn, Brooklyn to Philly with Sean Price
    I'm not sayin' I'm the nicest around
    I'm just sayin' I'm the nicest with the knife and the pound
    I'm strikin' you down, Pazienza always on the block
    You the type to take a L and ******' call the cops
    Cross the other side of street because you saw it's hot
    Call me Mike Fratello baby, 'cause I call the shots, yeah, ******
    [Hook: Block McCloud]
    You don't really want a close encounter
    This dude's talkin' like he knows the bouncers
    I move up on ya face for talkin' outta place
    Get your spine ripped out by Jedi Mind Tricks, ouch!
    And ain't nobody gangsta, we just fight good
    Left jab, uppercut, then a right hook
    Jedi Mind spit rhymes like I write hooks
    Type you don't wanna fight wit
    [Verse 3: Vinnie Paz]
    I'm comin' at you with various weapons, hittin' your body in various sections
    Even the mutha ******' devil was there when I blessed him
    Better selection of clappers then you
    Jesus Price, Pazienza better rappers then you
    I've had it with you, every rhyme I write a testament
    About the war and our apocalyptic president
    About how I studied the science of raw
    How I carry Desert Eagle's and defy it's a law
    My violence is pure, walk the battlefield with stainlesses
    They say I'm deranged, disconnected and dangerous
    My rap is sharp enough to slash your ******' veins and wrist
    I'll put a knife into my heart to see if pain exists
    My forty cal' is ******' dyin' to bust
    It could teach you how to bleed and how to die in the dust
    Yeah, I'm tryin' to organize with people I identify
    While Bush and Cheney sit and celebrate a genocide, yeah
    [Hook: Block McCloud]
    You don't really want a close encounter
    This dude's talkin' like he knows the bouncers
    I move up on ya face for talkin' outta place
    Get your spine ripped out by Jedi Mind Tricks, ouch!
    And ain't nobody gangsta, we just fight good
    Left jab, uppercut, then a right hook
    Jedi Mind spit rhymes like I write hooks
    Type you don't wanna fight wit, Jedi Mind Tricks, ouch!
  • 作曲 : Baldwin, Diaz, Luviner, Price
    You don't really want a close encounter
    This dude's talkin' like he knows the bouncers
    I move up on ya face for talkin' outta place
    Get your spine ripped out by Jedi Mind Tricks, ouch!
    And ain't nobody gangsta, we just fight good
    Left jab, uppercut, then a right hook
    Jedi Mind spit rhymes like I write hooks
    Type you don't wanna fight wit, Jedi Mind Tricks
    [Verse 1: Sean Price]
    Hey yo, great rap outta BC, the track
    The beat beast master, heat clapper, speakin' the facts
    Keys to the 'Lac, ****** in the back, foot on the gas
    Squeezin' the gat, leave it at that, my foot in yo' ass
    Listen, bust your rat, you scream, Ruck is back, ******
    "You gonna ****** up your career, you hear?" ****** the rap ******t
    I make the same money when I hustle this crack ******t
    Probably make more 'cause a ****** don't pay no taxes
    Access the gun's off the earth axis
    Axis of evil, the evil 'll leave your hat split
    Ruck flow is like "****** you, God"
    I don't wanna rhyme, I need a construction job
    Listen, backpack rap, Jansporter crew
    Big guns and fast cars, Transporter, too
    I camcord your crew with a clip in they mouth
    Sean Price, ****** you riffin' about? Shut the ****** up, yeah
    [Hook: Block McCloud]
    You don't really want a close encounter
    This dude's talkin' like he knows the bouncers
    I move up on ya face for talkin' outta place
    Get your spine ripped out by Jedi Mind Tricks, ouch!
    And ain't nobody gangsta, we just fight good
    Left jab, uppercut, then a right hook
    Jedi Mind spit rhymes like I write hooks
    Type you don't wanna fight wit, Jedi Mind Tricks
    [Verse 2: Vinnie Paz]
    I put you in the ******' torture wrath, I carry forty gats and pure black
    That send you and your spiritual to where the Lord is at
    You read "Behold a Pale Horse"? Well, I authored that
    And on top of that, Vinnie the owner of a gorgeous gat
    I don't trust nobody, cousin, I'm a cautious cat
    I see inside your eyes, it's where demonic forces at
    ****** around and get laced with the Luger
    If you sympathize with the hellinization of Judah
    My place is the future, everybody say "The boy nice"
    Philly to Brooklyn, Brooklyn to Philly with Sean Price
    I'm not sayin' I'm the nicest around
    I'm just sayin' I'm the nicest with the knife and the pound
    I'm strikin' you down, Pazienza always on the block
    You the type to take a L and ******' call the cops
    Cross the other side of street because you saw it's hot
    Call me Mike Fratello baby, 'cause I call the shots, yeah, ******
    [Hook: Block McCloud]
    You don't really want a close encounter
    This dude's talkin' like he knows the bouncers
    I move up on ya face for talkin' outta place
    Get your spine ripped out by Jedi Mind Tricks, ouch!
    And ain't nobody gangsta, we just fight good
    Left jab, uppercut, then a right hook
    Jedi Mind spit rhymes like I write hooks
    Type you don't wanna fight wit
    [Verse 3: Vinnie Paz]
    I'm comin' at you with various weapons, hittin' your body in various sections
    Even the mutha ******' devil was there when I blessed him
    Better selection of clappers then you
    Jesus Price, Pazienza better rappers then you
    I've had it with you, every rhyme I write a testament
    About the war and our apocalyptic president
    About how I studied the science of raw
    How I carry Desert Eagle's and defy it's a law
    My violence is pure, walk the battlefield with stainlesses
    They say I'm deranged, disconnected and dangerous
    My rap is sharp enough to slash your ******' veins and wrist
    I'll put a knife into my heart to see if pain exists
    My forty cal' is ******' dyin' to bust
    It could teach you how to bleed and how to die in the dust
    Yeah, I'm tryin' to organize with people I identify
    While Bush and Cheney sit and celebrate a genocide, yeah
    [Hook: Block McCloud]
    You don't really want a close encounter
    This dude's talkin' like he knows the bouncers
    I move up on ya face for talkin' outta place
    Get your spine ripped out by Jedi Mind Tricks, ouch!
    And ain't nobody gangsta, we just fight good
    Left jab, uppercut, then a right hook
    Jedi Mind spit rhymes like I write hooks
    Type you don't wanna fight wit, Jedi Mind Tricks, ouch!