Ashes like a veil of black have lifted to the sky. With the frightened face of death revealed. The last ones left alive find they've nothing now. Not even the vaguest memories.
You're an ORANGE!. You're an ORANGE!. You're an ORANGE!. You're round and juicy and sweet. You're an ORANGE! (You're an ORANGE!). You're an ORANGE! (You're an ORANGE!).
Run around downtown, cliques throw down in the mix. Clowns and infinite showdowns. Battle grounds all break down, worlds upside down. Making wicked smiles, wicked frowns, we get down.
We exert power with metal showers at all hours. While they devour with mental prowess and kill ours. Show of force for harm it's main source. We divorce our current leaders with no remorse.
the seekers of a stellar race. have disappeared without a trace. could they have found the distant place. they have longed to go. opposite four corners lie.
I've been stuck. At this stupid job for far too long. And I just don't know. How much more of it I can take before I lose it. . How can people that you see every day.
through hallucinations escape. now every wicked ordeal regenerates disgrace, emotions ruined. intellectuals seduced including nations. founded under loose lock.
be seated now, lay your small ante down. as the dark dealer smiles to the play. dear player of my little game. I don't believe I caught your name. that's alright now lay your hand down.
The other day I went to the store to get a gallon of milk,. but then I found out that they only had. . One percent, but not two percent.. One percent, but not two percent..
Follow me into the sun. They're calling me into the sun. Flow through the air, will you follow me there. Follow me into the sun. All of my friends will be with me again.
Couldn't believe your eyes. When you see what the fuck is comin'. Psyclones all you sorry mothafuckas runnin'. The city has turned to renegades. With guns and blades.
Girl directions!. Girl directions!. . Ok, so this is how you get here.. You're gonna wanna take the 202... to the 101.... north.. Don't get on the 60 though because then you're totally going to be going the wrong way..
sometimes I wonder what will ever become of me. and if life's worth it's living at all. sometimes I smile at the ones who think they've got life down.
Do you want a taco? (taco). Do you? (Do you) Do you?. Do you want a taco? (taco). Do you? (Do you) Do you?. . Do you find that every thought you haves about it?.
We came to drop these styles; it's no shock. We rock 'til the cops come and knock non-stop. . We come from psycho cities and blocks. We're raisedby gunshots low life in hip hop.
[CHORUS]. DIE! Or I will kill you!. Until you die from when I killed you. And you'll have died and I'll have killed you. And you'll be die and I'll be kill you!.
Bring it. Cell Block, Twin Gats. Full Clip, Foe Foe, Lil' Shank, Bullet. Jeremy, Psychopathic Rydas. Nipples, Tom Dub. All up in that bitch ass. Bubba Dub, Double A.
I got mad visions, pictures and premonitions. Of war drums and suicide missions. Prosecution, execution, revolution, mass confusion. All over ready for war, I'm a soldier.
(Bullet aka Violent J). Bare nuts baby. We finna get our swang on. Old school throwin' down. Be some great fun. Look at my knuckles. I'm missin' three humps (ungh).
I like beer 'cos it is good. I drink beer because I should. if there was a song to sing. I sing it and beer you bring. I drink beer when I am sad. ''cause the beer it makes me glad.