[Music: Contreras, Reisenegger, Lyrics: Reisenegger] Break the silence utopia screams Bring forth the nightmare crush the dreams Terror Death from
[Music: Contreras, Lyrics: Reisenegger] Rejection, deception World of distrust Division, confusion Blinded and lost The blame of ignorance The weight
[Music: Contreras, Lyrics: Reisenegger] Blindfolded isolated from reality Force fed lies truth too black to see
ashes dust to dust Illusion of life lost Devoured by oblivion all you were is gone, nothing remains In the end but a dead soul left behind [chorus]
[Music & Lyrics: Reisenegger] Parts Of a machine modern day slavery Deshumanizing control wasted lives fading Sick Society System Sick Society System
[Music: Contreras, Reisenegger, Lyrics: Cueto, Reisenegger] Bloodshed starts twisting and raging Driven by dirt hidden inside Fear turns to hatred
tears of joy What did we do to deserve this? Not to dwell on the the past but to keep it real I gotta represent for M & Teel All the dead souls in the
Layzie] We niggas rappin but still we actin like criminals [Majesty] Ridin with death [Layzie] We niggas rappin but still we actin like criminals My
Ridin' with death We niggas rappin' but still we actin' like criminals Ridin' with death We niggas rappin' but still we actin' like criminals My nigga
the world expires Nigga's lost and it turned out Ain't got no direction and don't know which way to go Nigga save your soul 'cause we all gotta struggle
my own limits sold buck words all alone in the ghetto, deep in weed, sweat in Jelly Nose worrey eyes, you either do it or you die crimin' in flood, ridin
[Havoc:] Yeah! [Verse 1:] Second time around I'ma let the magic shoot This time it's off the Havoc flute yeah I'm a general and criminal yall fags
you up, with my sisters You wanna get us yeah, the venom splitters Your style's trash, don't litter You got the jitters the hard hitters No quitters your soul
Longer than a cigar that's Godfather Tappin' two heart choppers, I'm harder than gob stoppers People comin' for the throne not knowin' the seat hotter than Fish grease, criminal
[Paris] Ain't that a bitch, I heard somebody think Rap is dead cause people runnin out of shit to say So ridiculous and so absurd I was almost at a loss
could never come up in this) This is how I live my life (Mothafuckin' house ever again) (He's a criminal mothafuckin' gangsta, see that shit?) Digital, these niggas should be crazy (A criminal
police please, they cant stop us niggas run the streets Troublesome, gutter ways my mentality is ghetto We're guerrillas in this criminal war, we all
, to the railroaded trails I cuss cops Enough shots and any generation I spit dead a plot in the making, I ride for every thug in the basement My soul