on his own son's ground. A tragic young life spent in a broken home, Looking forward to years of life alone. *Chorus*: Leading the life of hell
're pursued, By men with butcherous attitudes. His mother, the victem of the "Thrill Of The Chase", With a bullet, she loses this deathrace. Leading the life of hell
you better rise And assult and catapult Like a bullet I shot shit The figure hurter Word to murder Rippin the master Will make you back up from them
fight Biting the bullet Ready you'll catch your death Rough and tumble life Such and eternal night We're the die hard with a Nasty mind deep in integrity Joining our destructions
[Voice messages from upset girlfriends] Hey you fucking asshole Hi Sean, I just got finished cleaning some vomit out of my car Sean, I'm so fucking pissed
shielded from the truth. While the real violence is kept from us We are exposed to constant pantomimes of death and destruction. Those in power are rightly
that wanna jump. Cause I got thirteen bullets in my pocket Im a madman. My trigger finger turnin suckas to sand. [Chorus 2x] [Monoxide Child] No destruction
hell Burnin' souls, the opposite of peace for seven million years Started livin' well, self-esteem, been lovin' with myself It's time for revolution, get yo' gauge and bullets
de da da [Chorus 1: Fingaz [Snapper] Do you wanna mob wit Gs [From the school of Hard Knocks mothafuckas] SouthSide Academy [Mr. Shadow] I'm from the
violations of the law Repercussions of the mass destruction which in the end is sure to mean Them pumping out the bullets, their protection from the
longer - Let's make it happen! Another investigation of our generation! Sublime information! The collapse of a century! I'm targeted at the whitehouse Like a bullet from a gun! waste my life from
Awaits Pain Is Gonna Come To You Faster Than A Sweeping Bullet Your Fear Shines Through So Bright When You Look Into My Burning Eyes... I Smell Like Death I Breathe Destruction
[Lyrics: M. Schulman] Blood, grief, destruction Bullets, agony, terror Desecration, abomination, despair Welcomes the warlords of hell A burning inferno
[Music & Lyrics: Schulman] Through the fields of sorrow Realms of torment Destruction and bloodshed - Remains Raising total hell Creating silent ruins
've got Freedom from choice it's what you want. Freedom of choice - it's what you've got. Freedom from choice. It's what you want. Freedom from choice
fear, I shred to live As blood rains from the sky Marching to die, hell on earth, external extinction applies As blood rains from the sky Bringer of
since Vietnam Millions involved in this case Plastic blood runs down their face Living under blind instruction Our saviours from destruction Permission
't need no water, let the muthafuka burn down to the ground America, America, the beautiful thoughts From a frustrated nigga, you know what I'm sayin' Systematic, destruction