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• Artiste: Psycho Realm
• Titre: Psycho City Blocks
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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