wins the hunt Pace the shells follow through Extinguish and rule Mass graves, the slain lie Mass graves, coved with lye Mass graves, tortured soul cries Mass
Translation: Malevolent Creation. Mass Graves.
"In the year 1982 a music was created. It was given the title: Gangsta Rap It had no positive messages, no redeeming value, hated and feared By the establishment
Liquid, solid, gas, we'll be kickin' ass In any form, or matter, or mass This ain't science class, I know but it's science From the rhyme boss of the
you by. I get up, I get down. Now that it's all over and done, Now that you find, now that you're whole. II. Total Mass Retain Anderson/Squire My eyes
(Gene Simmons) [Verse] Born in the ashes of ruin at the birth of your kind In the dawn of creation you conjured me in your mind Love thy neighbor as
equal (4x) I'm doing this for my people (2x) You keep doin you, Ima keep doin me Save my community(4x) I'm speaking to the masses, through God's blessing
Come on, both sides "Step out of the shadows", said the children to their state You create these armies just to keep them from their fate No communication as the masses
vocals Whether nationwide or even local His cuts and scratches taken to the extreme Can only be matched in another's dreams Doin' things with his body that couldn't be done Rockin' the masses
cash with Dru oh look what havin' cash would do playahatas come after you if they blast at you i'd be the first one to prove what the mass would
making cash with Dru, oh look what havin' cash would do Playahatas come after you, if they blast at you I'd be the first one to prove what the mass would
Right now, well, it's finally time to face my fears Gonna get the hell out of here And create a fresher atmosphere But the consequence is clear There
I'll see you I made this world for you I made this world for you I look down on this race I created And all I see is violence and hatred I shake my head
mass confusion, lookin' for absolution The gas induces psychopath, produce the last solution Based on his interpretation of what the words were sayin' Tryin' to get to God but ended up doin' the work of Satan Religion create
The fire?s imminent, pollution gathering dust particles Funneling through smokestacks Airwaves, bandwidth, disinformation tube fed Check the labels, delete the virus, alert the masses
for political candidates Where bears in the woods are chased by Grecian Formula'd bald eagles TV...is mechanized politics remote control over the masses
that they're blinded If they had a piece of paper I'd sign it That's called an autograph, this is called a class I've only come to educate the mass