I deliver images of stark reality. Reflections of the human race and our hypocrisy. questioning the reasons why our video was banned. Severed from the airwaves in our home and native land.
I'll only say it once, don't ask me to repeat it. like I said before, I don't like you. just once you met me, and you don't wanna bet me. you'd better like what I'm about to do.
You know what my problem is. 'cause you know everything. You say that we play too fast,. you say that I can't sing. Tell the world your expert lies. The speedfreaks know you're blind.
Seried by stress hateful energy. blood is boiling, trying to break free. temper flames, destruction takes its place. killing power uncontrolled disgrace.
Verse 1 *(Black C)*. . It's strictly this game that I'm stickin to. and stayin true. tryin not to do what those fakers do. while I'm payin dues. I'm makin moves in this rap game.
Metallic mayhem on the loose. Molten rock provides the juice. Rampant start, you just can't hold. Burning heat lost all control. Everywhere you just can't hide.
Haha. That RBL niggaz. Mr. C-Note, C-Note. . *(Chorus- Iyesha Johnson)*. . No one's gonna lace you, like I do. I get around babe, no one can lace you better..
Power and mayhem, the onslaught begins. Fist rises up to the sound. We tear up the stage with our violence and speed. And bring the Iron Hammer down. Deadly distortion caves in your head.
(Black C). Sorta like a psycho, a nigga just might go. Spray the whole town 'cause a nigga is a schitzo. Little freaky deetch try to say a nigga mean.
Lived a life of grief and sorrow. Striving for the best. The only cause they criticized. Supporting all the rest. Pounding pavement, pounding steel. Shredding all to break.
(chorus). Why niggaz be on why niggaz be on why niggaz be on our jock (6x). . (Black C). Oh shit should this be another fuckin hit. (Why niggaz be on why niggaz be on why niggaz be on your dick).
You think you'll make it but you're wasting your time. You'd sell your sister just to have that last line. You've got to have it you don't care what you pay.
*(Richie Rich talking)*. . Rest in peace, Mr. Cee. Check it out, off the top, dedicated to all the,. Yay Area mutha fuckaz who don't know nuthin about, what they supposed to.
You had your say, it's time to play my way. You waste my time, I'll speak 'cause it's my dime. Don't care no more, out cold lying on the floor. My choice, my rules, no time for dancing fools.
(chorus). It's your life, don't be stupid though (4x). 'cause when you waste it. . (Black C). Livin that young life. Where nothin nice runnin from the vice.
Hang the Jolly Roger, it's time to set the mood. All kinds are invited, the sweeties and the rude. I see so many people, who's here that I know?. I don't see any faces, they're head first in the snow.
*(Ric Roc talking)*. . Huh, yeah this is that shit. That shit you all been waitin for. That. shit that slap yo mama like she the average stank hoe bitch. (I'm.
The power rips through the night. Energy you just can't fight. No escape from the fire. Tension mounts and takes you higher. Thousand there at the hour.
Intro:. Ah, yeah in the mothafuckin house Black C and Mr. Cee from the. mothafuckin Posse this is straight out the mothafuckin lab, you know. what I'm sayin, the funk lab that is and we run this shit like this..
You piss me off, you drive me nuts. You drink my beer and you always smoke my butts. You owe me money, you owe me big. You washed up nothing, you slob, you pig.