down the world paint it black and make it bleed Show no mercy for the weak. We stand as one and Ruled by none To the sound of the Underground, underground, underground
Hey! Whiplash/hammer-smash tonight. I got to step it up and make em hurt alright hear it roar when i m off to war that s right. Have these gloves laced
I'm gonna blow your mind And push you higher I have my way to find and nail the liar You want it cleaner - I make it meaner Anyway you want You're gonna
I, I need your heartbeats close to mine And I, Just need to use you for awhile, I like your design Dry; dry the tears I ll never shed for you And try
Got these righteous mishaps pointing fingers left and right And telling you what to do-no Watch these fat cats hypocrites white collar corporate hats
One for the road this last call Oh yeah and I ll bet you ll be divine A fistful of self indulgence But I ll make sure to quit in time One slip off the
Cool calm and all collected? Try hide that hate from here Let go pass by unaffected? For what reason you choose To never expose Resolute in denying emotions
Been roaming the streets in the nightlights Always scavenge the streets at night Anxiety screams through the back of his head again Need something that
Heads up getting close and I can't shake this So pure and I d like to taste it, embrace it This basic thirst for Violence, destruction, rage, defiance
Every time I turn my head They all vanish but I sense their breath Well God knows if these people are real? And I m falling keep on falling All cheap
C'mon It's been six years standing strong Cut some deadweight that didn't belong Never bothered us all that much Thrill of the fight can't ever get enough
being. I rap like a Gypsey, so witness a psycho one, Give me a beat, I'll get unholy in a church. My music is underground, a spiritual sound, I got your
got a twin sister Meanin' if I seen my mother's sister I wouldn't know if it was my mother or my mother's sister Aim like a P210, bullets that cut the
got a twin sister 'Mean if I see my mother's sister, I wouldn't know if it was my mother or my mother's sister Aim like a P2-10 Bullets that cut the wind