Jedi Mind Tricks

Jedi Mind Tricks - Outlive The War lyrics

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(feat. Block McCloud, Sean Price)

[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 1: Sean Price]

Hey yo, great rap outta BC, the track

The beat beast master, heat clapper, speakin' the facts

Keys to the 'Lac, weed 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, bitch

"You gonna fuck up your career, you hear?" Fuck the rap shit

I make the same money when I hustle this crack shit

Probably make more 'cause a nigga 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 "Fuck 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, fuck you riffin' about? Shut the fuck 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 fuckin' 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

Fuck 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 fuckin' 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, pussy

[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 fuckin' 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 fuckin' veins and wrist

I'll put a knife into my heart to see if pain exists

My forty cal' is fuckin' 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!

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