Street Terrorism

Psycho Realm

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    Sick footage of the streets in heat
    Raw action flood the concrete
    My team walks through the night
    And fight in the light of a terrorist dream
    We watch the scene unfold
    And hold all of oyu to the floor, cold war
    Screams alert if heard
    By anybody giving a fuck if you're hurt
    We die, bring self-defeat
    And break schemes of the enemy fleet
    Planned missions are guarranteed
    If done in the style of the kamikazi
    (Jacken)
    We are the undetected
    Inflatrate your zone silently, but violently
    Get our point accross hit you vitally, quietly
    Entering your key structure while we casually
    Place the ball in time tragedy
    15 minute time limit 'til its finished
    Will it blow up the spot? Killing everybody in it
    Get it, hit it direct, the object's to break spirit
    Inflicit damega like terror so they feel it
    Fear it, in this era more than ever
    'Cause we even sacrifice reflections in the mirror
    Like third world soldiers don't stop 'til we fold ya
    Rotate liek folders can't nobody hold us or trace us
    Through composite sketches were faceless
    And we strike
    You can expect truly tasteless raw footage
    See through the scope of a missionary
    Acting out predictions of the visionary
    hook:
    Carry out the plans we command, hits
    Targets ceaase to exist
    Lost troops assist and don't miss
    We come through, true street terrorist
    (Duke)
    Strapped with the hit and run attack
    Blast all the flags on the map and pull back
    Act like sick ass tank
    And smash all the cars in your way that claim crash
    Flash Your weapons, soldier
    Take care of the gun that I sold ya
    Here's the orders, street gangs
    Run through the city as noe with no border
    No mre shoulders on the wall
    Follow the line, walk down the hall
    No more sherriff busting my balls
    If we all make sure the law dogs fall
    (Jacken)
    When you look at it defensively
    Theye're striknig us with full intensity
    Mentaly physically they're killing me
    Filling me with narcotics
    Flooding my blocks with this product
    You bought it soon and now its psychotic
    It's all plotted terrorism and we got it
    Tail and gun in hand we shot it
    Silently they sensor us
    Physically they treachor us
    Venomus programming our minds like public cinemas
    Unnoticed they desensitize infiltrating through your eyes
    In disguise over televised drama glamourized
    What we wise here saturated lies
    Get inside your mind now you think patternized
    Chrome city endless guns for the grity
    Give me one come see me mimic frank nitty
    Rock Steady in this land we play deadly
    Games soundtrack by misery voices daily

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    Hook:
    Carry out the plans we command, hits
    Targets ceaase to exist
    Lost troops assist and don't miss
    We come through, true street terrorist

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