Yo no lies. When I was five I arrived in America. Made it alive survived the hell of a trip kid I'm telling ya. Sellin' the freedom town to put my feet on the ground.
[ intro: fat joe ]. Yeah yeah. Terror squad what-what. Cuban link what-what. '99, baby. . [ verse 1: cuban link ]. Yo ladi-dadi, mami, I love to party.
Don't be scared of this. Terror Sqaud. Don't be scared of this. That's right, that's right. Prospecto, follow me here now. . Throw your hands up, my live niggas in the cut.
Schenk mir nicht nur Blicke. Give me more than glances. Und mehr als eine Nacht. And more than just one night. Staerke meine Glieder. Strengthen all my muscles.
You sold your soul to a stranger. You confused life with danger. You made the wrong decision. Forever being held in derision. . From one extrem to another.
What is happening to me. No one could foresee. I was living on the edge. Of catastrophe. Thrown off the system. Nailed and bare. Fish out of water. Jumping for air.
Vor uns das Ziel. Our goal ahead. Keiner zoegert, keine Zeit. No one tarries and no time. . Alle Zeichen stehn auf Sturm. All the signs are set for storm.
you sold your soul to a stranger. you confused life with danger. you made the wrong decision. forever being held in derision. . from one extrem to another.
Woke up - still in a dream. Nothing's the same. Can't pronounce my name. I open my mouth. . Words come out. That make no sense. For a stranger's ear. In a foreign language.
Geniesst eure Suenden. I'm Rhythmus der Maschinen. Lasst den Teufel tanzen. Solange ihr noch koennt. . Geniesst eure Suenden. I'm Rhythmus der Maschinen.
Another day in the city of pain. Sharing the life of the mad and insane. I'm closing my eyes in awe of the scenes. I cover my ears in fear of their screams.
Black shirt. Black belt. Black boot. As a sign of attitude. . Strong willed. Well skilled. Clear mind. Rooted in solitude. . Cross the rivers. Climb the mountains.
I've been with the incrowd. Been on the outside too. I've seen life's many faces. Seen the high and the low. . I've been on the crossroad. Between heaven or hell.
Last night I had a sensation. Made me see it all so clear. I hate to see their lying faces. Their empty words I hate to hear. They're the evil spreading poison.
A wish so sinful. A sin so tasteful. A taste so painfull. A pain so wishfull. A mind confused. A cry in the dark. A soul seeking shelter. In another torn heart.
Back in black. But no heads are turning. Back in black. No one came to see. Back in black. Are they still yearning. Back in black. For eternity. Can't escape it.
Like a hermit - unfounded. Solitary but proud. I was hiding - behind fences. Shutting myself out. . Crossed my arm - disarmed. Loss of self-defence. Wouldn't fight off - haunting memories.
If they say it's necessary. To be disciplined and trained. To transform their new ideas. Into history and pain. And pain.... Simply say no. Say no. If they say it's necessary.
Actions make history. And we can play our part. There is nothing to lose now. Let the heavens free. Risk. Risk it. . Over the borders (risiko!). Against the rules (risiko!).
Rise up-Hysteria. You have to ask yourself are you ready for this. Is the faith in yourself or in somebody else. Rise up-Hysteria. Can you rush faster than the juice in the vein.