The Psycho Realm

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

Despite the rules i choose to be, one of the choosen few
Leavin you confused, dazed and what got you all amazed
How the fuck we could be so blazed?
It takes one block to fill your life with terror
Think of all your bullet holes embedded in your area
Bullet, bullet and in the end, who gets shot
By motherfuckers making hip hop?
We came here to get you high, represent underdogs world-wide
On the hustle leading crooked lives
We don't die, we multiply; but we divide
So how are we gonna survive?
You got your role, i got mine; dont cross paths
Cause an intersection's just another form of clash, we crash

Due to violent environments, crimes terrorize rhyme events
I'm bringing the streets to the stage, rockin your front page
L.a., street families are crumblin we legacies
There must be some type of way out of this pain
Said the joker chain smokin weed train
Take aim stop random cappin, shoot a hootah captain

Chorus:

We came to drop these styles, it's no shock
We rock 'til the cops come and rock non-stop
Do you rock or do you get locked in fights with glocks?
The psycho realm's spraying out your box
We come from psycho cities and blocks
We're raised by gunshots and low life in hip-hop
Do you rock or do you get locked in fights with glocks?
We come from psycho cities and blocks

Will spirits dancing in the flesh accept
When somebody changes the music and the tune is death
We don't dance around bonfires
We get stoned, tripped or wired
In memory of those expired
My people's exodus results in prejudice
You ask us why, in poverty, we become terrorists
Now let me tell you this: we don't choose to tote gats
And sellin on the corner is to avoid tax
If you gun talk or hip-hop there's too much division
So find a new mission or it'll stop
We do our thing, talk slang, live on fast lanes
Some do it for money, and others for the fame
You're out playin games dangerous with high aim
How long will you maintain before you get slain?

Clearing the mind but my soul is mad
Tendency to act real bad
Come across me don't c.o.m.e. out at n.i.g.h.t.
Yeah, we the fuckin crazy youth from the streets freely
You see me pelon psyclone delivering a metal rainstorm

Chorus

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
Nightmares of cross-airs, concentration camps
And electric chairs marking you with the stamp
Prepare yourself

Am i paranoid? why in my dreams, have i seen
The whole world destroyed?
Civilization raped, ain't no escape
Situations escalate in the date of 2001
Revelation, or is it just my imagination?
Invasion dreams reoccuring
I can't explain it
But it's the same one everyday

Televisions trackers citizens massacres
And cashless systems
The new order with no border renegades
The rule over the new age malaise
Picture the gray haze consuming the world
This dream never goes away
I wish i knew the meaning of all this
'cause the pieces of the puzzle just don't fit

Premonitions of war cloud my every tought
Battles fought, won and lost a holocaust
Always the same ending, don't ever change
But i refuse to believe we all go down in flames
I wake up in the middle of combat
From the attack of the bomb killing on impact
Disintegration over the whole nation
And overseas victory to our enemies

Through hallucinations escape
Now every wicked ordeal regenerates disgrace, emotions ruined
Intellectuals seduced including nations
Founded under loose lock
Evaluate friends, foreigners, enemies concentrate to
Penetrate, reduce our time, elminate chances to
Yell out, utlize, realize, survival
Essentails, lifestyle fundamentals
Attantion to all nation youth, continue our struggle
Trust no one, maintain, and tell truth, end ridicule
War, hunger and terror
Vicious invidual clever to often rule you
Whether individuals love, loathe
Behold enslavement, order united retaliation so
Fear in god hold true, to obstruction
Thoroughly handing enemies'
Destyruction, elimination, avoid the humiliation

Chorus:
We'll all rise to inform masses, engage
Encounter extreme passages, enter return insideeternal neglect
Cycles encouraging survival

Fughting original underground generals hit their
Weakest intervals two hundred
Sentinels, infiltrate levels effectively not taken
Warning except automatic preparation, override negative systems
And new democracies
Secretly under battle, lost inside mystery, intaining nuclear actions
Lethal combat overdoses excessive so
Involved that civilians assist, never trippin' after killin'
Ecery casualty opening mental position, let elite take eventual
Control owning nation to reveal only love
Of violent expansion, retalation
To higher elevation, witness old revelation, lingering dication

Chorus:
We'll all rise to inform masses, engage
Encounter extreme passages, enter return insideeternal neglect
Cycles encouraging survival

Battle underground intelligence leaving the defenses
All numb and defenseless on restless
Grounds adolescent negligent intend
Zero evidence years of underdeveloped
Races street technique, raises enemy encases
Tasteless authorities run
Mazes in elite space and places rearranged
Evidence pages all revealing establishment
Traces order in courts
Taking away kingdoms, endless
Anti-civilian tactics
Indicate overthrowing national assassins

Guaranted actions increases the nation's
Securities tensions, abusive badges, uniforms and stations
Inject vaccinations of elimination armies unauthorized
To hide or rewrite institutional treaties in every state
Die no mistake

Joaquin:
It's seven and a half sharp this things about to start
My whole crew's being torn apart
By a spark of the greed 'cause everybody needs
And if you're in the way they spray you bleed
The bad breed punks like sonny with dreams of running
The whole show trippin' off control and money

Sonny:
It's close to the time all my soldiers are in line
It's my motherfuckin' time to shine
All my soldiers are outside waiting for my sign
Big roller hostile take over
I won't hesitate to blow his old ass and be mero mero
You can't teach and old perro new tricks
So when i give you the signal take 'em out quick

Joaquin:
There's a knock on the door, it must be sonny
Watch him and his clique empty your clip if they trip
Yo, sonny, come inside i'm glad you arrived
Have a seat and the boss will be right with you in five

Sonny:
What? fuck that shit. i ain't got time for this
I got buisness to take care of with jesus, bitch
Get him out here in a hurry
And get the fuck out my face before you get buried

Gus:
I kicked down the door he thought he was dead
Lead staring at his head, this is what he said
Gustavo... it's nice to see you, huh
I said why the fuck did i get sacrificed?
You sold my soul to the devil
Now im livin' life at a strange level
I come back for the big payback
You don't wanna catch the bullet back so step back
Bring your arms around slow from the front to the back
Don't try and move quick don't try and move too fast
Revenge already calls for the gun to go blast
You don't wanna die for this pig ally
I plan for 15 years to kill this man

Joaquin:
And i'll have to be the one to fuck up your plans
It's on; they set it off my crew bare arms
Everybody in the scope gets smoked tryin' to fuck with the don

Sonny:
Fuck it. i'm going for broke let the gun smoke
Fill the room put jesus in his fuckin' tomb
I'm mgoing for mine and he's going for his
I'll piss on your grave and kill all your kids
Fuck all of you

Do you even know the reason for your blastin'?
It's pointless. you grab your stainless, do your action he stay's motionless
Because of your error, they label this era terror
Drop the coke and the mirror keep your nose clearer
The outcome of what you've done shook slums of rivals
From other sides with guns, soldier, and knives
You took one of their lives and finished it
Now they decide they want to retaliate
Find you ass and even shit
In memory of lost souls, in honor of their homeboys
Dying here in south los
Now don't even decide you want to hide
If they find whothey're looking for, they shoot whoever's inside
Your little street family
They drive by your block and shot randomly
You thinks it's best to test
Lead 'em on a quest not cease
And in the end let one of your homeboys rest in peace

I'm looking for you, i'm gonna get you back
When i catch you on the street slippin'
That ass is mine
Crazily all up in my face with your set trippin'
And that ass is mine
Ahh sit murder clique jumping from behind the fence
And that ass is mine
The big payback i'm gonna get you muthafucka
That ass is mine
I'm living in southside, avoiding my death
With cautious steps
I might end up serving a point for someone's rep
That's why a gun is kept i will employ its services
If i need to stop their plot from being murderous
Can't be a victim of fool who stick 'em
They walk through life with the wicked smiles and piles of loot
Don't hesitate to shoot in the quest for dead residents
They're getting rich at the expense of dead presidents
A lot of rascals causing deep fiascoes

If you come across 'em avoid 'em; their mentality is
Blast those who ain't down with me
They got something i want and i'll take it
If they resist it's permanent sleep
Don't try to be brave; you'll end up in the grave
It's quite impossible to reform thosewho misbehave
Crooks who took will continue to take
Leave shook with no question and then break
No scene seems to break his trance of nice dreams
For visine disguises the red so his eyes gleam
Another situation will arise
Until the instigator takes his turn to die
In the south side

I'm looking for you, i'm gonna get you back
When i catch you on the street slippin'
That ass is mine
Crazily all up in my face with your set trippin'
And that ass is mine
Ahh sit murder clique jumping from behind the fence
And that ass is mine
The big payback i'm gonna get you muthafucka
That ass is mine

[mr. duke]
I told the tower of power we can work together
But i guess they rather see wars and scars better
Street veterans holding enemy bandera
And then we're caught up in the web of the guerra
We're all fightin' and fightin' and lose lives
At the end everyone dies
We're all cursed like that bu the maker
No muthafucka shall be a life-taker
We cross the firing line, sickos on both sides
Terror strikes under streetlights and grow
More out of control and psycho

[jacken]
My realm is dowtown, rampart district, pico union
We shatter illusions with weapons we're using
Or sets we're choosing
No rolls we roll old-mobile
More real than majority, we're docile but still
Other sides get more peeled hit by street teams
Big paybacks and police beatings
I can't replace my home with peacefull silence
But my roots are planted in this city of violence
We call it lost city where angels roam commiting unknown
Ghetto prone guarding the zone
>from all damage but can only manage to handle
Partial scandal. what's your angle? crooked or vandal? or killer
Plot filler drug dealer we all co-exist in this thriller

Chorus: x2
[mr. duke]
Look around, it's in your town
Deadly sirens brings on violence
[jacken]
Take heed to this warning bad times stormin'
War between city blocks and cops

[mr. duke]
Watchful eye, resident die
When they see crimes go down and drop dimes
It ain't no lie these days become strange
How many people go shootin' at the street range
Arms armed at those that control felon man chains
Explain why i'm target to homicide
Flash throwin at my head code red leavin' soldiers wasted, dead

[jacken]
Truth sparks revolution and is therefore labeled violent
Condemned to the silent movement of rebels who are defiant
Sick-ciders spreading our venoms like sick spiders
We construct a web and catch all those who fight us
Capture threads at your head
Crash units switch to code red
Find you in a ditch undercover dirt bed
Who said they was untouchable but instead
Catch the end of their ropes all hopes bled
Out your village, pillage empires rank higher
But in the end cities get lost in the crossfire

[b-real]
Everybody wants a piece of your pie, do you qualify?
Or will you die like all the others?
Survival is your onlt means, or will you suffer?
From those bad dreams are you still losing tour will to live and
Let live in the land of the chaotic, abusive "lost cities"
Filled with narcotics?
Two times to the power, i planted a bomb in the tower
Going off every hour
No prisoniers in the laws of wars that you saw
Imagine all the sick individuals
Down for the cause
We all come from the sick side of town
But some of us stay underground in the unfound lost cities

[mr. duke]
I need your help to gain control of the lost city
Fight to survive, something crazy has just happened
The captain of the justice system runin' the show is psycho
I claim to be a big part of "empire strikes back" at rampart
Rivals thrown in a vicious cycle livin' in the city that's lost

Chorus: x2
[jacken]
Look around, it's in your town
Deadly sirens brings on violence
[mr. duke]
Take heed to this warning bad times stormin'
War between city blocks and cops

Chorus:
What type of drugs do you do?
And what do you do to get your hands on your shit mothafucka huh??!!
What kind of dirty tricks you do to get yourself fixed?
You're all sick; is it lack of love? or lack of your withdrawal?
Drugs!! i need femine venoms in the system
In order to function in the rhythm

You get hook to the look of wild vomen
And wanna live in the land of the unforgiven
Habits turn bad ones
Individuals make 'em poison rituals
Gotta have it a have it, a habit
Welcome your traces of an addict
God forgive me for my bad habits,
Drug addict needle in my vein, i gotta have it
To kill the pain, you silly rabbit
I dig a hole under the sun to hide from the static
Automatic pressure got to kill it
Give some act-rite juice so i could feel it
Ah, now everything is all right
The eye of the needle cries out to the dark side
Looking inside through the outdoor knocking
But society won't let me in so i grab my stocking
Put over my head and get the dough
'cause the needle is my god and smack is my soul
Parahernaila in my domain brings conclusion
That i'm using but the question is, am i abusing
Infested in the residence of pico union
Drug intrusion, color fusion
Invasion! of your senses maintain relapse
Dilate eye lenses, my dependence on these chemical artifical dreams
Is what makes my habit obscene

Chorus:
What type of drugs do you do?
And what do you do to get your hands on your shit mothafucka huh??!!
What kind of dirty tricks you do to get yourself fixed?
You're all sick; is it lack of love? or lack of your withdrawal?
Drugs!! i need femine venoms in the system
In order to function in the rhythm

Tinted like the darkest shadows, my mind is cloudly subliminal
Commands will penetrate then i get rowdy conditions
Drowsy, the sedative brings negative enemies
I slump down and stay ahead of me
Powerful like metamphetamines my state is altered
This here's no lie hydroponic, chronic
Got you feeling all erotic aphrodisiac, who's got it?
Alvarado maniacs risk poison time buying dimes
When you got the fix get in the mix
There's no denving drug's the only factor
Got me in the rapture making an addict out of you
And proceed to capture you mind
You're mine, choke hold to your whole skull, substance uncontrolled
Who holds straight keys to locks and unlocks key holes
The structure of my trip is unstoppable
I'm 50 hits of the dot all powerful
We go deranged and remain living the last days in the haze of purple micro
I remember when i was a high school star
Had the proom queen, scholarship, brand new car
It's funny, you never know who your friends are
'til you lose all your sensibilities to the act-rite
But i'm all wrong; no wonder my family
Don't wanna have nothing to do with me
Humiliation, neglect, no respect
The concept of rehabilitation has been swept
I wish i was clean a far fetched dream
But what other way am i going to blow of my steam
Heaven's all in this bottle of juice making me feel high
Making me feel loose, get nowhere turn to no one
Trust me, i don't even trust myself