| Song | Psycho Linguistics (Convergent Thought) |
| Artist | Prince Paul |
| Album | Psychoanalysis: What Is It? [WordSound] |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Prince Paul | |
| Knick knack, patty I'm never comin' back | |
| But the minute that you hear me, you yell, "Get off the crack" | |
| I don't know, I guess it be my thought process | |
| Fifty below the level of consciousness | |
| S.O.S, ring the alarm, red alert | |
| When I'm rhymin', sound the siren, the whole works | |
| (Why?) | |
| Cause they consider me, mad | |
| Alfred E. Neuman got nuttin' on me | |
| Public Enemy No.1 , now they got me in a cell | |
| Living hell, yeah, that be my life | |
| 'Cause mind don't matter, so I apply mind over matter | |
| While they mull matter over mind | |
| A threat to mankind, refer to me as subject A | |
| Got me pissin' in a cup, all day | |
| Mad people, all up in my cerebral | |
| Oh shit, what the fuck you doin' with that needle? | |
| Argh | |
| Almost certainly a psychosomatic condition | |
| What is really wrong with the patient? | |
| What? They confined to my bed 'cause I'm strapped in | |
| Catscan 'cause they wanna know what's happenin' | |
| Mentally, physically, to subject B | |
| That's showin' signs of the M-A-D-Man, possessed | |
| 'Cause no rest for the wicked | |
| I kick it, I-double-I 'cause I'm twisted | |
| Sadistic, a threat to society, I'm locked up | |
| In this nut house, cause I'm about to blow up | |
| Restrained, to maintain my composure | |
| Sanity but they can't, too much calamity | |
| So they wait then attack | |
| I'm too exhausted to even fight back | |
| I swear, the end is near, I can feel it | |
| My fate, will they seal it? |
| zuo ci : Prince Paul | |
| Knick knack, patty I' m never comin' back | |
| But the minute that you hear me, you yell, " Get off the crack" | |
| I don' t know, I guess it be my thought process | |
| Fifty below the level of consciousness | |
| S. O. S, ring the alarm, red alert | |
| When I' m rhymin', sound the siren, the whole works | |
| Why? | |
| Cause they consider me, mad | |
| Alfred E. Neuman got nuttin' on me | |
| Public Enemy No. 1 , now they got me in a cell | |
| Living hell, yeah, that be my life | |
| ' Cause mind don' t matter, so I apply mind over matter | |
| While they mull matter over mind | |
| A threat to mankind, refer to me as subject A | |
| Got me pissin' in a cup, all day | |
| Mad people, all up in my cerebral | |
| Oh shit, what the fuck you doin' with that needle? | |
| Argh | |
| Almost certainly a psychosomatic condition | |
| What is really wrong with the patient? | |
| What? They confined to my bed ' cause I' m strapped in | |
| Catscan ' cause they wanna know what' s happenin' | |
| Mentally, physically, to subject B | |
| That' s showin' signs of the MADMan, possessed | |
| ' Cause no rest for the wicked | |
| I kick it, IdoubleI ' cause I' m twisted | |
| Sadistic, a threat to society, I' m locked up | |
| In this nut house, cause I' m about to blow up | |
| Restrained, to maintain my composure | |
| Sanity but they can' t, too much calamity | |
| So they wait then attack | |
| I' m too exhausted to even fight back | |
| I swear, the end is near, I can feel it | |
| My fate, will they seal it? |
| zuò cí : Prince Paul | |
| Knick knack, patty I' m never comin' back | |
| But the minute that you hear me, you yell, " Get off the crack" | |
| I don' t know, I guess it be my thought process | |
| Fifty below the level of consciousness | |
| S. O. S, ring the alarm, red alert | |
| When I' m rhymin', sound the siren, the whole works | |
| Why? | |
| Cause they consider me, mad | |
| Alfred E. Neuman got nuttin' on me | |
| Public Enemy No. 1 , now they got me in a cell | |
| Living hell, yeah, that be my life | |
| ' Cause mind don' t matter, so I apply mind over matter | |
| While they mull matter over mind | |
| A threat to mankind, refer to me as subject A | |
| Got me pissin' in a cup, all day | |
| Mad people, all up in my cerebral | |
| Oh shit, what the fuck you doin' with that needle? | |
| Argh | |
| Almost certainly a psychosomatic condition | |
| What is really wrong with the patient? | |
| What? They confined to my bed ' cause I' m strapped in | |
| Catscan ' cause they wanna know what' s happenin' | |
| Mentally, physically, to subject B | |
| That' s showin' signs of the MADMan, possessed | |
| ' Cause no rest for the wicked | |
| I kick it, IdoubleI ' cause I' m twisted | |
| Sadistic, a threat to society, I' m locked up | |
| In this nut house, cause I' m about to blow up | |
| Restrained, to maintain my composure | |
| Sanity but they can' t, too much calamity | |
| So they wait then attack | |
| I' m too exhausted to even fight back | |
| I swear, the end is near, I can feel it | |
| My fate, will they seal it? |