Paroles Psycho City Blocks de Psycho Realm (The)

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HOOK:

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 raised by gunshots, low life in hip hop


DUKE:

Despite the rules I choose to be
one of the chosen few leavinG 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 THE bullet holes embedded in your area
BulletS, bulletS, aT the end who gets shot
by MUTHAFUCKAS making hip hop?


JACKEN:

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 In intersections just another form of clash, we crash


DUKE:

Due to violent environments
crimes terrorize rhyme events
I'm bringing the streets to the stage
rockinG THEM BOTH AND your front page
L.A. street families are crumblinG weAK legacies
There must be some KIND of way out of this pain
said the joker chain smokinG weed trainS
take aim stop random cappinG, shoot a JURA captain


HOOK:

We came to drop these styles, it's no shock
We rock 'til the cops come and KNock non-stop

Do you rock or do you get locked in fights with glocks?
The Psycho Realm spraying out your box

We come from psycho cities and blocks
We're raised by gunshots, low life in hip-hop


JACKEN:

WE'RE spirits dancing in the flesh EXCEPT
when somebody change 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
WELL let me tell you this, we don't choose to tote gats
and sellinG 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 THE money, others for the fame
You're out playinG games dangerous with high aim
How long will you maintain before you get slain?


DUKE:

I'M CLEAR IN 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 ROAM the streets freely
You see me, Pelon Psyclon, delivering a metal rainstorm



HOOK:

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 , low life in hip-hop

Do you rock or do you get locked in fights with glocks?
The Psycho Realm's spraying out your box

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