Less action little attraction Sill death is maxim, they're multi-platinum Killing milions mostly civilians Through secret experiements with disregard for your opinion In the 'shroom fields we feel real
hopes to live better back then so they broke Couldn't cope with being shut down, put down So they found the ubderground looking for freedom from psycho realms
: [Chorus: Duke] The time has come for some freedom End of the revolution, we won If we don't get what we want we fight on [Sick Jacken] War pigs retire
: [SickJacken:] They say my function's interupted By alcoholic consumption Hennesey or Tennesse Whiskey hunting for something more potent For getting
in a battle with crooked-ass cops Heat we feel on crazy Gang infested LA streets We see the red concrete stains And street platoons feel pain Real
: Crazy ass Psycho City blocks street ghetto red hot Dangerous slums woods lost ?hoods burnt spots we live in Killing fields death fills Concrete
: You're online type in a password from your own mind What you think is top secret got insiders thinking they're all mine Y2K year two thousand is
bring that high back That?s why I strap it?s my defense against those Who are committing defense randomly becoming foes? Shit is survival of fittest testing who?s biggest and realest
: Fuck, the city streets are raining bullets The wind of revolution screams: "come on do it" Hey, looking at this rawness upon us Makes sick soldiers
tell me what's wrong Earthquake weather turned LA into a flood zone We dry it up come with the raw when we transmit the rhyme network Psycho Realm
simplest shit ain?t plain to see Chaos floods the life on these streets Took a wrong turn on burned concrete And now the enemy dies for free Real
combat skills are falling For real you know we get down In sick-ass world downtown killing fields Learn soldier grills Fuck'em all up on the street real
: 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
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
you muthafucka that ass is mine [B-Real] This has been another psycho ward production You learn anything at all you learn payback is a bitch Psycho Realm
: (feat. B-Real) i got mad visions, pictures and premonitions of war drums and suicide missions prosecution, execution, revolution, mass confusion all
psycho one will shoot them dead that's the fundamental to a fucked up mental now you got a gun, your life's a psycho realm my strategy assault battery
bad aim It ends all the same Every mothafucker right here gotta jump on soul train Some go up, some go south Some get stuck in a realm with no way out