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Order Through Chaos

Psycho Realm
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The simplest shit ain't plain to see to see
Chaos flood the life on these streets
Took a wrong turn on burned concrete
And now enemies die for free
Real young guns are kept firing
And the clownsthat are holding it down are smiling
We kill our own and bring strens
And act out the ultimate plans of fighting.

Chaos serves as smoke repeaded hoax to screen
We lose control confused in the midstof stged scenes
Media invented unrelented reports presented
Often Enough to make us think our world's tormented
Sentenced by the momentous news of feuds we side and choose
Use weapons and step in the trap we lose
Pick up wars designed to scar and kill ours
All because broadcats flashed ghetto stars
How much television you watch you tube whores
Keep score and wake up or they'll do it some more.

Crazy times and wild headlines
Document the city routine with hard rhymes
Blinded Streets teams clash
And push our message across the news flash
Baldheads are sick minded
And anyone who crosses the path is fond dead
Through T.V. stes nonsense
We sit and fit as the face of violence.

We roam the streets all lost
And get caughted up in a world of chaos
Survive or defeat concrete jungle
Ex-out the weak order on wild streets.

They keep order by making streets corners gang borders
Beat down king and setting the theme for riot starters
Cop quarters can't maintain the disorder
So they call the national guard to come strike harder
Rolling deep headed for florence and normandie where all you see
Buildings on fire chaos on roman streets
Hope is cheap sold by the local thief relief from the common grief
Served on a platter shatter your smallest dreams
Pig chiefs are referees on Gladiator fields
We're to busy dodging the sword thruth stays unrevealed
Sealed all field in the federal cabinets
Classified order through chaos for world inhabitiants.

Can you survive these real hard times
Wild confrontations of mine well alrihgt
We go the streets at night
And fight in the sick ass side show of mine
We play the government role
And straight up fuckin' smoke the rival
We plain you will fall
And leave you wasted on arrival.

We roam the streets all lost
And get caughted up in a world of chaos
Survive or defeat concrete jungle
Ex-out the weak order on wild streets.

8/12/2006 - 00:34



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