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from Biohazard - No Holds Barred [live] (1997)
You're a fish out of water on the wrong side of the tracks
Gather up the boys to come and take your back We stand all together against the opposed We'll die for our brethren, that we have chose On the wrong - side of the tracks On the wrong - side of the tracks Escalation, war in the streets Catch one sucker and he gets beat What you see is what you get Soft motherfuckers will soon meet their end On the wrong - side of the tracks On the wrong - side of the tracks And when you're in fuckin' Brooklyn You best watch your back ! It took you damn long To hear me sing this song Cuz I'm the motherfucker from the wrong Side of the tracks Yo ! Hey I'm from around the way You'd better not stay on the wrong Side of the tracks Ducking from the 5-0 Didn't know where to go Never should've stepped on the wrong Side of the tracks Hey ! Yo cuz I'm good to go I gotta get back from the wrong Side of the tracks Chorus: Across the tracks No one takes your back Across the tracks The boys in the gang Want to see me hang Well I had my bells rang on the wrong Side of the tracks Strapped, a broken pact Caught in a trap on the wrong Side of the tracks Wrong or right, I had to fight I ran for daylight to the right Side of the tracks A lesson to learn When the tables are turned You might get burned on the wrong Side of the tracks Lead Chorus |
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from Biohazard - Urban Discipline (2007)
You're a fish out of water on the wrong side of the tracks
Gather up the boys to come and take your back We stand all together against the opposed We'll die for our brethren, that we have chose On the wrong - side of the tracks On the wrong - side of the tracks Escalation, war in the streets Catch one sucker and he gets beat What you see is what you get Soft motherfuckers will soon meet their end On the wrong - side of the tracks On the wrong - side of the tracks And when you're in fuckin' Brooklyn You best watch your back ! It took you damn long To hear me sing this song Cuz I'm the motherfucker from the wrong Side of the tracks Yo ! Hey I'm from around the way You'd better not stay on the wrong Side of the tracks Ducking from the 5-0 Didn't know where to go Never should've stepped on the wrong Side of the tracks Hey ! Yo cuz I'm good to go I gotta get back from the wrong Side of the tracks Chorus: Across the tracks No one takes your back Across the tracks The boys in the gang Want to see me hang Well I had my bells rang on the wrong Side of the tracks Strapped, a broken pact Caught in a trap on the wrong Side of the tracks Wrong or right, I had to fight I ran for daylight to the right Side of the tracks A lesson to learn When the tables are turned You might get burned on the wrong Side of the tracks Lead Chorus |
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from Biohazard - Urban Discipline (2007)
You're a fish out of water on the wrong side of the tracks
Gather up the boys to come and take your back We stand all together against the opposed We'll die for our brethren, that we have chose On the wrong - side of the tracks On the wrong - side of the tracks Escalation, war in the streets Catch one sucker and he gets beat What you see is what you get Soft motherfuckers will soon meet their end On the wrong - side of the tracks On the wrong - side of the tracks And when you're in fuckin' Brooklyn You best watch your back ! It took you damn long To hear me sing this song Cuz I'm the motherfucker from the wrong Side of the tracks Yo ! Hey I'm from around the way You'd better not stay on the wrong Side of the tracks Ducking from the 5-0 Didn't know where to go Never should've stepped on the wrong Side of the tracks Hey ! Yo cuz I'm good to go I gotta get back from the wrong Side of the tracks *Across the tracks No one thakes your back Across the tracks The boys in the gang Want to dee me hang Well I had my bells rang on the wrong Side of the tracks Strapped, abroken pact Caught in a trap on the wrong Side of the tracks Wrong or right, I had to fight I ran for daylight to the right Side of the tracks A lesson to learn When the tables are turned You might get burned on the wrong Side of the tracks *Repeat |
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from Biohazard - Kill Or Be Killed (2003)
Take a good hard look at yourself as the world that you live in you now destroy Don't cry, just ask yourself why you never cared until you started to die World on fire Give me one good reason to respect the laws that you obey Step back and watch it burn as the life you live just slips away Manipulate the ignorant hordes into hating each other and fighing your wars With no respect for the people who died and no assistance for the families that cry World on fire You expect me to believe that you shoot and kill in the name of peace? You fuel the hateful twisted minds of the wretched, cruel, diseased Give me one good reason to respect the lies that you obey, step back and watch it burn as the life you live just slips away Don't let it slip away Fill our minds with conspiracy they create the hate that we believe Pollute our lives with your lies and trechery, show our children who is their enemy While you sit in your oil fields and count all the money that you fucking steel |
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from Biohazard - Kill Or Be Killed (2003)
Take a good hard look at yourself as the world that you live in you now destroy Don't cry, just ask yourself why you never cared until you started to die World on fire Give me one good reason to respect the laws that you obey Step back and watch it burn as the life you live just slips away Manipulate the ignorant hordes into hating each other and fighing your wars With no respect for the people who died and no assistance for the families that cry World on fire You expect me to believe that you shoot and kill in the name of peace? You fuel the hateful twisted minds of the wretched, cruel, diseased Give me one good reason to respect the lies that you obey, step back and watch it burn as the life you live just slips away Don't let it slip away Fill our minds with conspiracy they create the hate that we believe Pollute our lives with your lies and trechery, show our children who is their enemy While you sit in your oil fields and count all the money that you fucking steel |
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from Biohazard - Uncivilization (2001)
Pain inside me is taking over again
Wide awake I open my eyes into a nightmare of a life that I despise I gotta, break it down to the bare essentials 'cause life's too short to be sentimental. Twisting around inside my head so many crazy visions - am I better off dead? Filled with dread - gun under the bed to clip all the motherfuckers trying to keep me down, I ain't fuckin' around. Wide awake my eyes are open I- can't breathe my heart is choking and I can't speak the words unspoken and I can't believe my life is broken again?(my life is broken) Keep trying to tell myself "everything will be OK, everything will go my way" 'till life steps in and slaps on the strangle, tears flow and fists start to mangle. I wake up screaming everyday, nobody pays attention when I'm writhing in pain, I got a glitch in my brain I gotta- break free from anxiety, I gotta let go of life 'cause it's killing me Chorus: Wide awake my eyes are open I- can't breathe my heart is choking and I can't speak the words unspoken and I can't believe my life is broken again? My eyes are open, my heart is choking, on words unspoken, my life is broken again I can't believe my life is broken apart again, I can't conceive my time was never well spent, sick of everybody talking about the things they never do, motherfuckers talking shit about who? YOU!! Pain inside me is taking over again Chorus How many times can you ask for a chance and expect everybody to keep giving it, forgiving it? Realize this is the last time to waste away, deteriorate, decompose, and decline? |
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from Biohazard - State Of The World Address (1994)
What makes us tick
Are we mentally sick Feeling inside that drive us like pride Or emotional scars from our friends that have died And make us build walls so incredible high They exceed the ceiling from the terrified feelings Which we often repress and end up depressed Some vent it as rage, it's the fashion these days In a twisted society, we drown in anxiety Has push come to shove, have we killed the dove Are we caught in a fit, what makes us tick Has man gone insane, are we feeling the strain We must dig and must pick at what makes us tick Has push come to shove, have we killed the dove Are we caught in the thick as to what makes us tick Can you feel the pain that I feel No So let me tell you about what is real Go The pain inside, it kills me, I cry So What is it that makes us tick Can you hear the cries that I cry Why Leave me alone, I'm ready to die Die For me I lie to myself Just what is it that makes us tick |
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from Biohazard - No Holds Barred [live] (1997)
What makes us tick
Are we mentally sick Feeling inside that drive us like pride Or emotional scars from our friends that have died And make us build walls so incredible high They exceed the ceiling from the terrified feelings Which we often repress and end up depressed Some vent it as rage, it's the fashion these days In a twisted society, we drown in anxiety Has push come to shove, have we killed the dove Are we caught in a fit, what makes us tick Has man gone insane, are we feeling the strain We must dig and must pick at what makes us tick Has push come to shove, have we killed the dove Are we caught in the thick as to what makes us tick Can you feel the pain that I feel No So let me tell you about what is real Go The pain inside, it kills me, I cry So What is it that makes us tick Can you hear the cries that I cry Why Leave me alone, I'm ready to die Die For me I lie to myself Just what is it that makes us tick |
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from Biohazard - Urban Discipline (2007)
Early man walked away as modern man took control
Their minds weren't quite the same, to conquer was his goal So he built his great empire and slaughtered his own kind Then he died a confused man, killed himself with his own mind We're only gonna die From our own arrogance |
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from Biohazard - Urban Discipline (2007)
Early man walked away as modern man took control
Their minds weren't quite the same, to conquer was his goal So he built his great empire and slaughtered his own kind Then he died a confused man, killed himself with his own mind We're only gonna die From our own arrogance |
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from Biohazard - Mata Leao (1996)
Drug infested, narcotic, electric, schizophrenic,
Murderer arrested, a child molested, a race detested, A building burnt down, insurance invested, Homelessness lingers all around, rape, death, sickness, Homeward bound unemployed, no love, no joy, Cut down to size, a life destroyed, war, no peace, Death, tragedy, no cure, disease, AIDS, leprosy, A veteran dead below the knee, eyes burn in your head, You cannot see. Spending all my time just standing in line, And I'm waiting, waiting to die, Watching every day of my life go by, Just waiting, waiting to die. Children beaten, poisons eaten, look at the world, we're self-defeating, Reputed, undisputedly polluted, crack heads with guns ain't afraid to shoot it, Countries fighting for oil and gold while the hole in the ozone layer's out of control, Brother kills brother in a world full of hate, too fucking late our heads on a plate, Nature's dying, children crying, human race ass in a fucking pan frying, With no one to blame except ourselves, greed transforms our earth into hell. Murder, Middle East assassination, extermination, human termination, The war on drugs, humiliation, A ruined nation, with no explanation. Something to hide bound and gagged and tied, A gun in your hand at your head, suicide, It's censorship of my pure mind, No justice, no truce, no hope to find. |
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from Biohazard - No Holds Barred [live] (1997)
Drug infested, narcotic, electric, schizophrenic,
Murderer arrested, a child molested, a race detested, A building burnt down, insurance invested, Homelessness lingers all around, rape, death, sickness, Homeward bound unemployed, no love, no joy, Cut down to size, a life destroyed, war, no peace, Death, tragedy, no cure, disease, AIDS, leprosy, A veteran dead below the knee, eyes burn in your head, You cannot see. Spending all my time just standing in line, And I'm waiting, waiting to die, Watching every day of my life go by, Just waiting, waiting to die. Children beaten, poisons eaten, look at the world, we're self-defeating, Reputed, undisputedly polluted, crack heads with guns ain't afraid to shoot it, Countries fighting for oil and gold while the hole in the ozone layer's out of control, Brother kills brother in a world full of hate, too fucking late our heads on a plate, Nature's dying, children crying, human race ass in a fucking pan frying, With no one to blame except ourselves, greed transforms our earth into hell. Murder, Middle East assassination, extermination, human termination, The war on drugs, humiliation, A ruined nation, with no explanation. Something to hide bound and gagged and tied, A gun in your hand at your head, suicide, It's censorship of my pure mind, No justice, no truce, no hope to find. |
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from Biohazard - No Holds Barred [live] (1997)
Life, a losing battle
Existence I abhor Lives, condemned by sins of those who lived before Chorus: Distraught, depressed World of confusion Victory of death The only solution Every day is agony My thoughts are so unclear To face my harsh reality There's no one I endear Chorus (Biohazard from Brooklyn NY, in your FACE !) |
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from Biohazard - No Holds Barred [live] (1997)
Life, a losing battle
Existence I abhor Lives, condemned by sins of those who lived before Chorus: Distraught, depressed World of confusion Victory of death The only solution Every day is agony My thoughts are so unclear To face my harsh reality There's no one I endear Chorus (Biohazard from Brooklyn NY, in your FACE !) |
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from Biohazard - No Holds Barred [live] (1997)
Growing up I've seen a lot of shit in my time
I've seen hunger, hunger, pleasure, pain, violence and crime I have learned from the mistakes of my friends that have died And from those who have gone down in life that just never tried Life is just too short I realize that now I'm gonna get my shit together and I try to make it some how Cause one thing that I have learned is that you only live once So now I'll take life by the balls and squeeze until they crunch Knowledge of the streets, a valuable tool Type of education you can't get in school Many hard times, losing friends, getting burned nobody to teach me, I just learned A man like clay molded by his surroundings He starts to take shape of the beating and the pounding Assembly line that I've been through A hard motherfucker with a bad attitude Maybe its just the times we live in Maybe its just urban discipline The way of urban life are not as they seem Standing up and fighting is what living here means In order to survive you've got to earn your respect The only lessons that you learn are from things that you regret Lead Verse II Brooklyn, Bronx, Manhattan, Staten Island and Queens Standing up and fighting is what living here means In order to survive you've got to earn your respect The only lessons that you learn are from things that you regret |
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from Biohazard - Urban Discipline (2007)
Growing up I've seen a lot of shit in my time
I've seen hunger, hunger, pleasure, pain, violence and crime I have learned from the mistakes of my friends that have died And from those who have gone down in life that just never tried Life is just too short I realize that now I'm gonna get my shit together and I try to make it some how Cause one thing that I have learned is that you only live once So now I'll take life by the balls and squeeze until they crunch Knowledge of the streets, a valuable tool Type of education you can't get in school Many hard times, losing friends, getting burned nobody to teach me, I just learned A man like clay molded by his surroundings He starts to take shape of the beating and the pounding Assembly line that I've been through A hard motherfucker with a bad attitude Maybe its just the times we live in Maybe its just urban discipline The way of urban life are not as they seem Standing up and fighting is what living here means In order to survive you've got to earn your respect The only lessons that you learn are from things that you regret Lead Verse II Brooklyn, Bronx, Manhattan, Staten Island and Queens Standing up and fighting is what living here means In order to survive you've got to earn your respect The only lessons that you learn are from things that you regret |
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from Biohazard - Urban Discipline (2007)
Growing up I've seen a lot of shit in my time
I've seen hunger, hunger, pleasure, pain, violence and crime I have learned from the mistakes of my friends that have died And from those who have gone down in life that just never tried Life is just too short I realize that now I'm gonna get my shit together and I try to make it some how Cause one thing that I have learned is that you only live once So now I'll take life by the balls and squeeze until they crunch Knowledge of the streets, a valuable tool Type of education you can't get in school Many hard times, losing friends, getting burned nobody to teach me, I just learned A man like clay molded by his surroundings He starts to take shape of the beating and the pounding Assembly line that I've been through A hard motherfucker with a bad attitude Maybe its just the times we live in Maybe its just urban discipline The way of urban life are not as they seem Standing up and fighting is what living here means In order to survive you've fot to earn your respect The only lessons that you learn are from things that you regret Lead Verse II Brooklyn, Bronx, Manhattan, Staten Island and Queens Standing up and fighting is what living here means In order to survive you've fot to earn your respect The only lessons that you learn are from things that you regret |
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from Biohazard - Urban Discipline (2007)
Growing up I've seen a lot of shit in my time
I've seen hunger, hunger, pleasure, pain, violence and crime I have learned from the mistakes of my friends that have died And from those who have gone down in life that just never tried Life is just too short I realize that now I'm gonna get my shit together and I try to make it some how Cause one thing that I have learned is that you only live once So now I'll take life by the balls and squeeze until they crunch Knowledge of the streets, a valuable tool Type of education you can't get in school Many hard times, losing friends, getting burned nobody to teach me, I just learned A man like clay molded by his surroundings He starts to take shape of the beating and the pounding Assembly line that I've been through A hard motherfucker with a bad attitude Maybe its just the times we live in Maybe its just urban discipline The way of urban life are not as they seem Standing up and fighting is what living here means In order to survive you've got to earn your respect The only lessons that you learn are from things that you regret Lead Verse II Brooklyn, Bronx, Manhattan, Staten Island and Queens Standing up and fighting is what living here means In order to survive you've got to earn your respect The only lessons that you learn are from things that you regret |
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from Biohazard - Uncivilization (2001)
a word to the wise, everything seems so contrived
I feel paralyzed, like my spirit has died On the inside, looking for a brother to confide Keep you lies to the side, be like "do or die" DOWN FOR LIFE with our people, yes that shit is real Only mother fuckers who know the real deal You pick the wrong side, "you that shit is suicide" Me and my brothers are unified Throw your fist up, gimme some more Are you raw? Hardcore, are you ready for war? To our people who are real, we'll fight till we die, We are the crew, unified Everybody's gonna do what they got to do To die for the crew, always down to see each other through Representing to the fullest with my feet on the ground When we say that we're down, we're not fuckin' around! To the jealous motherfuckers who try to talk shit You'll never say it to my face, you don't wanna get hit If you aint with us, you're against us, ?ask those who have died We are the crew,?we are unified Chorus All for one, one for all, unite and conquer, heed the call Can you feel it? Deep inside, unified It's like I wanna unify us all, and tear down the walls I wanna blow up the white house, and the shopping malls With our army of four, add a illion more Fuck religion all the world will worship hardcore And bow down a kneel before the power and might And witness our tribal ceremony tonight When we move the crowd, I feel something inside You can never deny, we are unified Chorus |
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from Biohazard - Uncivilization (2001)
Population control.
The only alternative left was to increase the death rate, no one wanted to pick people out of a crowd and line them up for execution, neither did they relish the possible consequences of an enraged public upon discovering that they were being systematically murdered. A very short but very deadly global war was contemplated. Something else had to be done that would absolve the decision-makers of guilt, something that could be blamed upon Mother Nature. The answer, a synthetic biological agent, an agent that does not naturally exist for which no natural immunity could have been acquired. The United States population was infected. The vaccine was administered by the world health organization. Whatever causes AIDS was in the vaccine?br> I'm the first in line with a sentence on deathrow Take a look around and feel the wind blow And to those motherfuckers who decide our fate Annihilate, come together and kill their hate Cut their heads off and put 'em on a stake Stuff their bodies in a barrel and throw 'em in the lake Let the leaches feast on their own Motherfucker your wrong, your on your own Chorus: We all go to fight for our rights Stand against those opposed We all go to fight for our rights Population Control (x2) [recorded voice] Over population is the most serious threat to the whole future of our species. Rip their arms off from limb to limb Make them regret they thought they would win Cut their tongues out to stop spreading lies Their poisonous venom has kept me blind Open your eyes don't you realize Come together, it's time we rise Chorus (x2) Population Control (x4) [recorded voice] The vaccine was administered by the world health organization. Chorus (x2) [recorded voice] The cure will be administered to the survivors when it is decided that enough people have died. |
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from Biohazard - Mata Leao (1996)
The pain creeps in every day,
And you're trying your best not to feel this way, Some days up and some days down, Swimming in misery, you're starting to drown Looking for answers to impossible questions, Searching in your mind in new dimensions, Feeling so alone and you've been thinking, "I'm better off dead than alone here, sinking!" Searching for the light and looking inside, To find out where your true strengths hide. Going on and on this pain has got to cease, Living like an animal full of disease, Further inspection now you're looking inside, To find out where your true strengths hide, You're looking around for some higher power, To get you through this darkest hour, All those years of pain are now coming through, Those cracks in your mind are nothing new to you. You're starting to slip to a whole new level, The metal of a gun pressed against your temple, One in the chamber, maybe one in your head, You can pull the trigger, and your mind'll turn red, What about the things that you never did? Getting straight, get a life, maybe having kids? Is a moment's pleasure really worth the cost, Of looking back on your life and all the things you lost? Don't know my future, with my past behind, I'm now reborn new hopes to find, Free from restraints that held me down, The cycle of hate that comes around. |
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from Biohazard - Uncivilization (2001)
those who will not use their brains are no better off than those who have no brains
so this mindless school of jellyfish become a useful beast of burden I can't get this fucking feeling outta my head You've gone and pushed me too far now I wish you dead Faith was something that I used to have But time has covered all the innocence with lies PUSHING, PULLING, DO THIS, DO THAT WOULD'VE KNOWN WHAT I KNOW NOW, IT'S A TRAP Rape and take from me what I make For you it's a job, for me a mistake Machines are made to destroy all that's sane I'll never forget you or your fucking name I can't take this no more, it's time that I hunt you down and kill you I've taken this as far as I'm gonna take it You get in my face, I'll fucking kill you Stay outta my way, let me be alone Get out of my life, I don't need you I've taken this as far as I'm gonna take it I'm gonna find a way to fucking kill you You pushed and pushed and pushed me over the edge Now I'm searchin for a way to have you fuckin head Watch the life flow from your veins as I get hard Think of all the pain you caused me as I discharge My blood is pumping fast through the heart that you scarred As the bodies of my enemies float on by Now I've got this picture floating in head, you lying in front of me covered in red Satisfaction from all I've achieved, the smell of your rotting flesh, I heave |
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from Biohazard - Mata Leao (1996)
I got this thorn in my side, i try, but i can't get it out,
Been killing me for years gone by, a miserable, painful bout, No matter how hard and long i try to rip at it, it stays, Buried deep inside my side enduring, every day. Thorn in my side. I've picked the scab, a trying way, a painful means to amend, Rid myself from the anguish, torment that i must end, I've lived this way for years but now i gotta move on, An oozing sore needs tending to just like the thorn i adorn. Misused, abused, accused, confused, I'm sick and tired of backwards views, my soul's too tired, All black and bruised. |
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from Biohazard - Mata Leao (1996)
So many things these eyes have seen,
People I've met and places I've been, Inconceivable how one maintains, In the game with the pain and the strain on the brain, How reality's plane can wear you down, And make you an insane man who only frowns, City hardened and cold just like me, Anger has numbed my eyes from all they see. Like a workingman's skin as it turns to leather, The mind of the youth is forced to weather, An assault on his senses by his parents and peers, That preys on innocence, weakness and fears, Manifestation of rage runs deep, Over the edge of sanity, thoughts creep, Violent reaction, bitter and mean, A product of what these eyes have seen. These eyes have seen inhuman sights, I hold my breath with all my might, Like anyone else in our own hells, It seems obscene the things I've seen. Lost count of how many wakes were attended, Mind and body never quite mended, Do you think this is what life intended? At fourteen your life has ended, Maybe your spirit is battered and broken, From shit you've seen and words that were spoken, Death, violence, drugs all around, These eyes have seen some shit go down. |
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from Biohazard - No Holds Barred [live] (1997)
So many things these eyes have seen,
People I've met and places I've been, Inconceivable how one maintains, In the game with the pain and the strain on the brain, How reality's plane can wear you down, And make you an insane man who only frowns, City hardened and cold just like me, Anger has numbed my eyes from all they see. Like a workingman's skin as it turns to leather, The mind of the youth is forced to weather, An assault on his senses by his parents and peers, That preys on innocence, weakness and fears, Manifestation of rage runs deep, Over the edge of sanity, thoughts creep, Violent reaction, bitter and mean, A product of what these eyes have seen. These eyes have seen inhuman sights, I hold my breath with all my might, Like anyone else in our own hells, It seems obscene the things I've seen. Lost count of how many wakes were attended, Mind and body never quite mended, Do you think this is what life intended? At fourteen your life has ended, Maybe your spirit is battered and broken, From shit you've seen and words that were spoken, Death, violence, drugs all around, These eyes have seen some shit go down. These eyes have seen inhuman sights, I hold my breath with all my might, Like anyone else in our own hells, It seems obscene the things I've seen. |
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from Biohazard - No Holds Barred [live] (1997)
I sit and pick my brain each night
With an axe in my hand held tight Bite my nose to spite my face Killing myself, I can't escape the rat race Wallowing in neck-deep misery Quicksand dissent, pressure free Deepest wounds are self inflicted Should I hope to be vindicted Always alone, society's abortion Self mutilation, the daily portion Resentful past breeds hopeful future With tears of blood, I remove the sutures Dying inside, emotions they hide Irreperable damage from the tears the I've cried I climb from the sewer, the years that I have spent Self mutilation or my environment Chorus 2x: Tears of blood Tears of blood I cry I cry Tears of blood Tears of blood I die Deny myself for fear of being Is it over now, has my heart stopped beating Lying here just self defeating My mind is empty, it won't stop bleeding Twisted anger screams my brain Over the edge, I hang in pain Mouth locked shut my mind won't swallow With tears of blood, alone I wallow No one to blame except myself What you call masochism I call wealth Maybe its just a matter of pride Too sweet to end with suicide Peel the scab, pour salt in the wound Torturing myself, I'm forever doomed Looking east and west each and every moon A peaceful rest comes someday soon No one to blame except myself What you call masochism I call wealth Is death life and do we live in hell ? Chorus 3x Lead |
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from Biohazard - Urban Discipline (2007)
I sit and pick my brain each night
With an axe in my hand held tight Bite my nose to spite my face Killing myself, I can't escape the rat race Wallowing in neck-deep misery Quicksand dissent, pressure free Deepest wounds are self inflicted Should I hope to be vindicted Always alone, society's abortion Self mutilation, the daily portion Resentful past breeds hopeful future With tears of blood, I remove the sutures Dying inside, emotions they hide Irreperable damage from the tears the I've cried I climb from the sewer, the years that I have spent Self mutilation or my environment *Tears of blood Tears of blood I cry I cry Tears of blood Tears of blood I die Deny myself for fear of being Is it over now, has my heart stopped beating Lying here just self defeating My mind is empty, it won't stop bleeding Twisted anger screams my brain Over the edge, I hang in pain Mouth locked shut my mind won't swallow With tears of blood, alone I wallow No one to blame except myself What you call masochism I call wealth Maybe its just a matter of pride Too sweet to end with suicide Peel the scab, pour salt in the wound Torturing myself, I'm forever doomed Looking east and west each and every moon A peaceful rest comes someday soon No one to blame except myself What you call masochism I call wealth Is death life and do we live in hell ? *Repeat |
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from Biohazard - Urban Discipline (2007)
I sit and pick my brain each night
With an axe in my hand held tight Bite my nose to spite my face Killing myself, I can't escape the rat race Wallowing in neck-deep misery Quicksand dissent, pressure free Deepest wounds are self inflicted Should I hope to be vindicted Always alone, society's abortion Self mutilation, the daily portion Resentful past breeds hopeful future With tears of blood, I remove the sutures Dying inside, emotions they hide Irreperable damage from the tears the I've cried I climb from the sewer, the years that I have spent Self mutilation or my environment Chorus 2x: Tears of blood Tears of blood I cry I cry Tears of blood Tears of blood I die Deny myself for fear of being Is it over now, has my heart stopped beating Lying here just self defeating My mind is empty, it won't stop bleeding Twisted anger screams my brain Over the edge, I hang in pain Mouth locked shut my mind won't swallow With tears of blood, alone I wallow No one to blame except myself What you call masochism I call wealth Maybe its just a matter of pride Too sweet to end with suicide Peel the scab, pour salt in the wound Torturing myself, I'm forever doomed Looking east and west each and every moon A peaceful rest comes someday soon No one to blame except myself What you call masochism I call wealth Is death life and do we live in hell ? Chorus 3x Lead |
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from Biohazard - No Holds Barred [live] (1997)
Tales from the hard side
Your cards were dealt when you drove through the night as a man in dark clothes came into your sight The barrel tapped the glass, you reached the window lock Get the fuck out the car and leave it in the crosswalk He climbed into your seat and dropped a vial of crack Pissin' down your leg, you're a victim of carjack Feel the cold steel as I pull the hammer back BANG! You're fuckin' dead 'cause it's like that Society pushed him down and out soul provider what's it all about Religion can we do without Social pressure we're too strung out Another bad hand the cards have been dealt Kid of fourteen, high aspiration held to get ahead and run shit with his powerful will Told by his role model you're old enough to kill See my ride, my bitches and my loot If ya want to survive be prepared to shoot Stay hard like me and you're bound to do well A waste of precious life, twenty five with an L I'll put this bullet in your head for the color of your skin This is my neighborhood who the fuck let you in I'll stick with mine stay with your own kind The virus of hate infects the ignorant mind |
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from Biohazard - State Of The World Address (1994)
Your cards were dealt when
You drove through the night As a man in dark clothes came into your sight The barrel tapped the glass You reached the window lock Get the fuck out the car And leave it in the crosswalk He climbed into your seat And dropped a vial of crack Pissin' down your leg, you're a victim of carjack Feel the cold steel as I pull the hammer back Bang! You're fuckin' dead 'cause it's like that Society, pushed him down and out Soul provider what's it all about Religion, faith can we do without Social pressure we're too strung out Another bad hand the cards have been dealt Kid of fourteen, high aspirations held To get ahead and run shit with his powerful will Told by his role model, you're old enough to kill See my ride, my bitches and my loot If ya wanna survive be prepared to shoot Stay hard like me, you're bound to do well A waste of precious life, twenty five and an L I'll put a bullet in your head for the colour of your skin This is my neighborhood who the fuck let you in I'll stick with mine stay with your own kind The virus of hate infects the ignorant mind |
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from Biohazard - New World Disorder (1999)
Welcome to the rat race, people killing themselves
To get ahead of the pack, backstab and attack. Out for self, the money, the power, the fame, Competition and greed in a world without shame. I stumble and fall along the path I've chosen, I face my fears, I won't be broken. Corrosion has a way of fucking with you sanity, I do what I gotta to preserve my humanity. Switchback-taking life as each day comes Switchback-facing fears, I never run, Switchback-never quit until I'm done I'm the underdog and I will overcome. Confrontation can break you down to your very last compound. Beat you down, drag you round, break you Refuse to bend, never ever let it take you Over the edge where you can never break through. Overcome, switchback, stand strong alone The good, the bad, the truth, the unknown Locked up at war with the demons within I fight to live, I live to win. Switchback-taking life as each day comes Switchback-facing fears, I never run, Switchback-never quit until I'm done I'm the underdog and I will overcome...x2 ... The harder that I battle with life's deceit, The stronger I stand on my own two feet. If I allow the world to assimilate my mind, Will my freedom be forever denied? Will I no longer be free in my mind? Will my freedom be forever denied?....... Switchback-taking life as each day comes Switchback-facing fears, I never run, Switchback-never quit until I'm done I'm the underdog and I will overcome...x2 |
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from Biohazard - No Holds Barred [live] (1997)
Only the strong survive
Living all these days for myself, not you Mind your own business I do what I do All of you who like to preach all day Now hear what I have to say The smell of leather makes me high I feel good inside when you cry nor remorse is felt when you sigh because skin keeps me warm and dry Chorus (2X) To wear my boots, I'll take a hide To feed my face, I'll kill with pride In this world of survival Those with strength will have no rival I'll smile as I drive down the street sitting in my car with plush leather seats survival of the fittest and that is the beat and I eat all of the meat Don't get me wrong I come from the streets I'll tell you now it's strong over weak You slow - you blow and you will meet your defeat Now you will understand Chorus You will understand now |
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from Biohazard - Mata Leao (1996)
Emptiness slips into my mind,
Emotion so fucking hard to find, I center myself in this universe, With peace amongst all the pains and hurts, I think of all the things that would've been, And the time I could've spent with him, But again comes sadness creeping in. Taken by surprise stigmatized by the things I've seen with my own eyes, Traumatized until I realize that I gotta go on with my life. I can only guess what I should've done then, Wandering alone on the path I've chosen, Lumbering along towards inevitable fate, I await an answer, I wrestle with hate, I question your life and the choices you made, I question myself with righteousness and rage, Confused and sick from mistakes I've made. Questions to ponder about letting go, answers I find towards peaceful flow, People take shit for granted as given, not in this world that I live in, In my eyes, I realize. No more lies stigmatized. |
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from Biohazard - State Of The World Address (1994)
Just look at the state we're in
People at odds there's nuclear fission Mad beef with technology Shit ain't right, not like it used to be We pollute the air we breathe And the water that we drink Modern tempers rage and seethe Why don't we stop and think At the current rate we're sealing our fate It's much too late for a world based on hate We've entered the time of quarrel Human beings can't coexist No more respect for morals Our values have been dismissed It starts in vicious circles and then it filters down From governments to local gangs Confrontation all around State of panic we hang by a thread The earth will be safe when we're all dead Call me pessimistic, the glass is empty After the blast a new society Fear spawns greed and see what it brings A world where no one enjoys the small things Happiness comes from these and within But we will never find it if we're boiling in sin |
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from Biohazard - Tales From The B-Side (2001)
Slam, duuh, duuh duuh, duuh, duuh duuh, let the boys be boys
Slam, duuh, duuh duuh, duuh, duuh duuh, let the boys be boys Slam, duuh, duuh duuh, duuh, duuh duuh, let the boys be boys Slam, duuh, duuh duuh, duuh, duuh duuh, let the boys be boys Slam, duuh, duuh duuh, duuh, duuh duuh, let the boys be boys Well, here?s another one in the gutter one, getting running up Troublesome extra double double I come to feed them The feed 'em then I shred 'em, so what if that I?m cheating Now everyone wanna sound grimy I?m gonna show you how come on all and together now Yeah, ohh yeah, yeah, that?s how we gotta be So stop trying to beat loud as me 'cause you can?t do that Think about the pay offer so left with an automatic rifle For last against the lighting last bullets first, on line Toughest step and a rep and a run rep and a run wreck and a swine Peace to the brothers on Riker?s isle Pumping up a tremple and didn?t like his criminal lickin? Buck my eye tonight, oh my God, I?m so high Just they say a Rodney say you like a criminum, what? Just they say to make get making milliangh, children, slam Slam, duuh, duuh duuh, duuh, duuh duuh, let the boys be boys Slam, duuh, duuh duuh, duuh, duuh duuh, let the boys be boys Slam, duuh, duuh duuh, duuh, duuh duuh, let the boys be boys Slam, duuh, duuh duuh, duuh, duuh duuh, let the boys be boys I?m the mean nasty grease smashing ever slow gashing Sticky swift blast of the basty of the basty basty bast bashing Then I provide I provide the you was cheat Beside the getto five make me feel like Jekyl and Hyde of course I come across with no fear, for sure Un-adulterated, un-conformed Disgusted, busted you wanna touch it, to hot You forgot, you?re not ready, you?re head could get ruptured Hit between the eye, I planned the plan alive I?m the plonic sonic, uh rule with the bads guys The villain, crooks, hot midas in confide us See the big jerk put you look inside us My mind, it?s graphic, expresstic graphic Kill the cop because it?s kept all mastic Directin? it, when y?all least expected it And thought it was safe, onyx hit you in the face so Slam, duuh, duuh duuh, duuh, duuh duuh, let the boys be boys Slam, duuh, duuh duuh, duuh, duuh duuh, let the boys be boys Slam, duuh, duuh duuh, duuh, duuh duuh, let the boys be boys Slam, duuh, duuh duuh, duuh, duuh duuh, let the boys be boys I?m a B-boy standin' in my B-boy stance Hurry up and give me the microphone before I bust in my pants The mad author of anguish, my language, polluted Onyx is heavyweight, and still undisputed He took the words right out my mouth and walked a mile in my shoes I?ve paid so many dues, I feel used and abused And I?m so confused, umm, excuse me, for example I?m the inspiration for a whole generation And unless you got ten sticky fingers, it's straight imitation A figment, of your imagination, but, but, but, but wait it gets worse I?m not watered down so I?m dyin' of thirst Comin' through wit a scam, a foolproof plan B-boys make some noise, and just, just Slam, duuh, duuh duuh, duuh, duuh duuh, let the boys be boys Slam, duuh, duuh duuh, duuh, duuh duuh, let the boys be boys Slam, duuh, duuh duuh, duuh, duuh duuh, let the boys be boys Slam, duuh, duuh duuh, duuh, duuh duuh, let the boys be boys Slam, duuh, duuh duuh, duuh, duuh duuh, let the boys be boys Slam, duuh, duuh duuh, duuh, duuh duuh, let the boys be boys Slam, duuh, duuh duuh, duuh, duuh duuh, let the boys be boys Slam, duuh, duuh duuh, duuh, duuh duuh, let the boys be boys Slam |
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from Biohazard - New World Disorder (1999)
Out of sight and out of mind,
when you look at yourself do you find Everything you want to be or do you see what I see. Too late to change your life, step outside and say good-bye To everything you left behind, what you seek you may not find. As I shed my skin, I leave you behind As I shed my skin, I go on to a better life. Indecision fills my head, all the things I left unsaid, My heart is letting go, my pain you'll never know. If you love something set it free, what I love you took from me. Try to look, but you can't see, try to put the past behind me. As I shed my skin, I leave you behind As I shed my skin, I go on to a better life. As I shed my skin, I leave you behind As I shed my skin, I go on to a better life. How could you think it lasts forever, I sit and watch as you decline Can't you see it's gone forever, out of sight and out of mind. .. Twisted, broken, I sit and watch as you decline Help me, help yourself, out of sight and out of mind. ... I see you now on a different plane; broken, used up, pathetic, in pain, You scream and fight, deny the shame, your selfish heart is the one to blame. SO much time has filled the space since we've been standing face to face. Wasted breath I've tried to explain, still I see not a thing has changed. As I shed my skin, I leave you behind As I shed my skin, I go on to a better life. As I shed my skin, I leave you behind As I shed my skin, I go on to a better life. How could you think it lasts forever, I sit and watch as you decline Can't you see it's gone forever, out of sight and out of mind. |
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from Biohazard - No Holds Barred [live] (1997)
I make now a stand for belief that I'm steadfast
In hating all of the bullshit you give me about my future, present and past Who are you to infringe your values upon me, I've learned the hard way Stepping on my toes, you've put my back to the wall, my back to the wall I've been told a thousand times to give respect when due Why do you find it so hard to believe I've got none for you It's my heart and my mind that I'll always follow, I will not break Nor will my balls, although that I've seen that you've tried before Why are people fake ? Chorus: Maybe you're older, wiser in your own right, it's your mistake I'm gonna do my own thing regardless, my choice to make I am real, in touch with my feelings, and I know my place You have shown, on the other hand, both sides of your face I see the world in a different light Things no always black and white Through all these years still, to this day My hardened eyes see only shades of grey I would never try and tell you what was right from wrong Maybe that's why you feel that I don't belong Always put me down for things I've said and done Can't you see it's a war that can't be won Lead A war that can't be won Living in your world seems so clear on concise Shutting out reality makes everything so nice Paint a pretty picture black and white everyday See my tattered canvass bleeding shades of grey Chorus |
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from Biohazard - Tales From The B-Side (2001)
I make now a stand for belief that I'm steadfast
In hating all of the bullshit you give me about my future, present and past Who are you to infringe your values upon me, I've learned the hard way Stepping on my toes, you've put my back to the wall, my back to the wall I've been told a thousand times to give respect when due Why do you find it so hard to believe I've got none for you It's my heart and my mind that I'll always follow, I will not break Nor will my balls, although that I've seen that you've tried before Why are people fake ? Chorus: Maybe you're older, wiser in your own right, it's your mistake I'm gonna do my own thing regardless, my choice to make I am real, in touch with my feelings, and I know my place You have shown, on the other hand, both sides of your face I see the world in a different light Things no always black and white Through all these years still, to this day My hardened eyes see only shades of grey I would never try and tell you what was right from wrong Maybe that's why you feel that I don't belong Always put me down for things I've said and done Can't you see it's a war that can't be won Lead A war that can't be won Living in your world seems so clear on concise Shutting out reality makes everything so nice Paint a pretty picture black and white everyday See my tattered canvass bleeding shades of grey Chorus |
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from Biohazard - Urban Discipline (2007)
I make now a stand for belief that I'm steadfast
In hating all of the bullshit you give me about my future, present and past Who are you to infringe your values upon me, I've learned the hard way Stepping on my toes, you've put my back to the wall, my back to the wall I've been told a thousand times to give respect when due Why do you find it so hard to believe I've got none for you It's my heart and my mind that I'll always follow, I will not break Nor will my balls, although that I've seen that you've tried before Why are people fake ? Chorus: Maybe you're older, wiser in your own right, it's your mistake I'm gonna do my own thing regardless, my choice to make I am real, in touch with my feelings, and I know my place You have shown, on the other hand, both sides of your face I see the world in a different light Things no always black and white Through all these years still, to this day My hardened eyes see only shades of grey I would never try and tell you what was right from wrong Maybe that's why you feel that I don't belong Always put me down for things I've said and done Can't you see it's a war that can't be won Lead A war that can't be won Living in your world seems so clear on concise Shutting out reality makes everything so nice Paint a pretty picture black and white everyday See my tattered canvass bleeding shades of grey Chorus |
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from Biohazard - Urban Discipline (2007)
I make now a stand for belief that I'm steadfast
In hating all of the bullshit you give me about my future, present and past Who are you to infringe your values upon me, I've learned the hard way Stepping on my toes, you've put my back to the wall, my back to the wall I've been told a thousand times to give respect when due Why do you find it so hard to believe I've got none for you It's my heart and my mind that I'll always follow, I will not break Nor will my balls, although that I've seen that you've tried before Why are people fake ? Chorus: Maybe you're older, wiser in your own right, it's your mistake I'm gonna do my own thing regardless, my choice to make I am real, in touch with my feelings, and I know my place You have shown, on the other hand, both sides of your face I see the world in a different light Things no always black and white Through all these years still, to this day My hardened eyes see only shades of grey I would never try and tell you what was right from wrong Maybe that's why you feel that I don't belong Always put me down for things I've said and done Can't you see it's a war that can't be won Lead A war that can't be won Living in your world seems so clear on concise Shutting out reality makes everything so nice Paint a pretty picture black and white everyday See my tattered canvass bleeding shades of grey Chorus |
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from Biohazard - Urban Discipline (2007)
I make now a stand for belief that I'm steadfast
In hating all of the bullshit you give me about my future, present and past Who are you to infringe your values upon me, I've learned the hard way Stepping on my toes, you've put my back to the wall, my back to the wall I've been told a thousand times to give respect when due Why do you find it so hard to believe I've got none for you It's my heart and my mind that I'll always follow, I will not break Nor will my balls, although that I've seen that you've tried before Why are people fake ? Chorus: Maybe you're older, wiser in your own right, it's your mistake I'm gonna do my own thing regardless, my choice to make I am real, in touch with my feelings, and I know my place You have shown, on the other hand, both sides of your face I see the world in a different light Things no always black and white Through all these years still, to this day My hardened eyes see only shades of grey I would never try and tell you what was right from wrong Maybe that's why you feel that I don't belong Always put me down for things I've said and done Can't you see it's a war that can't be won Lead A war that can't be won Living in your world seems so clear on concise Shutting out reality makes everything so nice Paint a pretty picture black and white everyday See my tattered canvass bleeding shades of grey Chorus |
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from Biohazard - Urban Discipline (2007)
I make now a stand for belief that I'm steadfast
In hating all of the bullshit you give me about my future, present and past Who are you to infringe your values upon me, I've learned the hard way Stepping on my toes, you've put my back to the wall, my back to the wall I've been told a thousand times to give respect when due Why do you find it so hard to believe I've got none for you It's my heart and my mind that I'll always follow, I will not break Nor will my balls, although that I've seen that you've tried before Why are people fake ? *Maybe you're older, wiser in your own right, it's your mistake I'm gonna do my own thing regardless, my choice to make I am real, in touch with my feelings, and I know my place You have shown, on the other hand, both sides of your face I see the world in a different light Things no always black and white Through all these years still, to this day My hardened eyes see only shades of grey I would never try and tell you what was right from wrong Maybe that's why you feel that I don't belong Always put me down for things I've said and done Can't you see it's a war that can't be won A war that can't be won Living in your world seems so clear on concise Shutting out reality makes everything so nice Paint a pretty picture black and white everyday See my tattered canvass bleeding shades of grey *Repeat |
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from Biohazard - Uncivilization (2001)
So many times I've been lied to, blind to The ways of the world I've been lied to, blind to I never understand how this master plan speaking man to man Could ever give a damn Hypocritical stance don't make me piss in my pants You never care unless there's money to make I'll never sacrifice, I got no time in my life To fuck around with something that I know is fake You want to sell your soul, I'll never sell my soul You never understand exactly what kind of man that I am 'till you wear my shoes You think I envy your life but you never realize I always live the way that I choose Feel so much regret but you never let That make you live the truth You point fingers and lie, the harsh truth you deny Life is a game that you don't want to lose You want to sell your soul, I'll never sell my soul and be the one you disrespect and lie to the one you really want to live your life through the soul you sell is really your own because I'm the only one you can never lie to Sellout-you want to sell your soul Sellout-you want to take control Sellout-you want to play that role Sellout-I'll never sell my soul Sellout-sell your soul (x2) Lead Sellout-sell your soul (x2) Since back in the day, I've been up in this game Doing much of the same way, real, I never did it for fame or glory For all these years, with no respect from my peers I kept it real and told my story Sellout-This shit is real and I can never be fake I'll do whatever it takes within reason Sellout-Made so many mistakes, never caught any breaks I live and die for whatever I believe in Sellout-You want to sell your soul, I'll never sell my soul and be the one you disrespect and lie to the one you really want to live your life through the soul you sell is really your own because I'm the only one you can never lie to |
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from Biohazard - New World Disorder (1999)
To turn my anger into love and keep my feet planted on the ground. To undo stigmas societies branded, misconceptions about being a man. To be grateful, take nothing for granted, to live the truth as best I can. I seek the truth whatever that may be, I seek the answers to questions, please God help me. To look at people and see no color, vision clear of prejudice or spite, To treat people just like my brother, for this I pray with all my might. To learn to let go of all my fears and learn to embrace all of my tears, To search for faith and humility, to walk the path which sets me free. Salvation, from society, damnation, have mercy on me. So many lies I told, so many lives I've sold. So far away from who I am I never understand. So many things I regret, so many things that I let Take me away from myself, too late to take it back. So many dreams I had, so many lives I've lived So many friends I said goodbye forever So amny times I wish, so many times I dream, Do it again, I swear I'd never. In my quest to uncover the truth the deepest wounds get left behind As I seek serenity from the war, from the war inside my mind. |
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from Biohazard - New World Disorder (1999)
Free people will never remain free if they are not willing,
if need be, to fight for their vital interests. I watch your bullshit from the outside in, your disrespect and hate You think you're better than your fellow man, Controlled by fear you seal your fate How could you step on me, violate, desecrate and hate me But I'm just like you, like you, flesh and blood, I'm only human. I resist the pressure to be who you want me to be I resist the pressure, I resist so I am free. I see right through your condescending ways, as you look down on me But I could never stand and judge like you, I resist so I am free. My peace of mind, peace of mind will set me free But I'm just like you, like you, flesh and blood, in need of revolution. I resist so I am free. |
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from Biohazard - State Of The World Address (1994)
Here's a dedication
To the men and women who've served in Vietnam From our generation to you and your family... Respect is long overdue Memories of blood, red, white, blue Orange skies at night, southeast Asia knew You were called to serve and you did it well For us you've made a round-trip through hell Wars within wars, within wars To survive you made your own laws Every day and night to stay alive You kept your head down and your powder dry Memories of families It's God i've known Take me home Now you live asking God why He didn't take you when your brothers all died Explosions shake the dreams in your head at night in bed Don't wake him up or you'll end up dead Try to understand his pain He still sees blood stains that remain In his heart and mind, try to numb the pain People think they understand Sat watching TV back on quiet land They spit on you now we'll spit back for you Our hearts, our voice, gift of our hands What can they do for you and those who served And died, we pay respect to the families Who still cry Your kids are now full grown With the love and pride you should have known Back when your country brought you home Still now you fight the tears and face your fears each day But the horrors of fact won't go away For 2300 MIA's or POW's to this day We remember and pray for you |
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from Biohazard - No Holds Barred [live] (1997)
I question not me, it only happens to others
I can't deny reality as lite gets smothered If the lines can be read between Maybe you can tell me then what it all means Cause he who paints the big picture runs the whole scene Locked down, I gotta get it out Impending doom, a cloud above my head Why me ? My faith has been devout Blasphemous ? Am I better off dead ? Punishment, for all my sins A burning thought inside my mind Has me full of pity for all of human kind As we move forth, we fall further behind Fear of death, will my life go on ? Controlled fate ? On the corner rolling dice Punishment, but I've done nothing wrong In my eyes, who really pays the price My lament, for the human race Guilty, punishment for all my sins Dread the day that brings the truth Punishment for what I've done Sentence me for all my sins Bound in fear for what I've got Though not much it seems a lot Life is death and no one wins Bustin' my ass, another day another dollar, as I kneel down and I confess to the father that I'm suffering a burning question of the truth, whether or not to pull the trigger or to jump right off the roof, 'cause I did things normal and just like all my friends but now I'm positive and life it all ends Punishment, for all my sins, I repent In reality, we all must face the fact that the majority of the people are out there smoking crack, getting doped up, shooting that shit into their veins, the question must be asked if we have any brains left, or right or wrong in this song, a question we all ask and must answer before long, 'cause no one is safe in this world, what's the deal, the sentence is death and to what court do I appeal ? Punishment, for all my sins, I repent Punishment |
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from Biohazard - Tales From The B-Side (2001)
I question not me, it only happens to others
I can't deny reality as lite gets smothered If the lines can be read between Maybe you can tell me then what it all means Cause he who paints the big picture runs the whole scene Locked down, I gotta get it out Impending doom, a cloud above my head Why me ? My faith has been devout Blasphemous ? Am I better off dead ? Punishment, for all my sins A burning thought inside my mind Has me full of pity for all of human kind As we move forth, we fall further behind Fear of death, will my life go on ? Controlled fate ? On the corner rolling dice Punishment, but I've done nothing wrong In my eyes, who really pays the price My lament, for the human race Guilty, punishment for all my sins Dread the day that brings the truth Punishment for what I've done Sentence me for all my sins Bound in fear for what I've got Though not much it seems a lot Life is death and no one wins Bustin' my ass, another day another dollar, as I kneel down and I confess to the father that I'm suffering a burning question of the truth, whether or not to pull the trigger or to jump right off the roof, 'cause I did things normal and just like all my friends but now I'm positive and life it all ends Punishment, for all my sins, I repent In reality, we all must face the fact that the majority of the people are out there smoking crack, getting doped up, shooting that shit into their veins, the question must be asked if we have any brains left, or right or wrong in this song, a question we all ask and must answer before long, 'cause no one is safe in this world, what's the deal, the sentence is death and to what court do I appeal ? Punishment, for all my sins, I repent Punishment |
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from Biohazard - Urban Discipline (2007)
I question not me, it only happens to others
I can't deny reality as lite gets smothered If the lines can be read between Maybe you can tell me then what it all means Cause he who paints the big picture runs the whole scene Locked down, I gotta get it out Impending doom, a cloud above my head Why me ? My faith has been devout Blasphemous ? Am I better off dead ? Punishment, for all my sins A burning thought inside my mind Has me full of pity for all of human kind As we move forth, we fall further behind Fear of death, will my life go on ? Controlled fate ? On the corner rolling dice Punishment, but I've done nothing wrong In my eyes, who really pays the price My lament, for the human race Guilty, punishment for all my sins Dread the day that brings the truth Punishment for what I've done Sentence me for all my sins Bound in fear for what I've got Though not much it seems a lot Life is death and no one wins Bustin' my ass, another day another dollar, as I kneel down and I confess to the father that I'm suffering a burning question of the truth, whether or not to pull the trigger or to jump right off the roof, 'cause I did things normal and just like all my friends but now I'm positive and life it all ends Punishment, for all my sins, I repent In reality, we all must face the fact that the majority of the people are out there smoking crack, getting doped up, shooting that shit into their veins, the question must be asked if we have any brains left, or right or wrong in this song, a question we all ask and must answer before long, 'cause no one is safe in this world, what's the deal, the sentence is death and to what court do I appeal ? Punishment, for all my sins, I repent Punishment |
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from Biohazard - Urban Discipline (2007)
I question not me, it only happens to others
I can't deny reality as lite gets smothered If the lines can be read between Maybe you can tell me then what it all means Cause he who paints the big picture runs the whole scene Locked down, I gotta get it out Impending doom, a cloud above my head Why me ? My faith has been devout Blasphemous ? Am I better off dead ? Punishment, for all my sins A burning thought inside my mind Has me full of pity for all of human kind As we move forth, we fall further behind Fear of death, will my life go on ? Controlled fate ? On the corner rolling dice Punishment, but I've done nothing wrong In my eyes, who really pays the price My lament, for the human race Guilty, punishment for all my sins Dread the day that brings the truth Punishment for what I've done Sentence me for all my sins Bound in fear for what I've got Though not much it seems a lot Life is death and no one wins Bustin' my ass, another day another dollar, as I kneel down and I confess to the father that I'm suffering a burning question of the truth, whether or not to pull the trigger or to jump right off the roof, 'cause I did things normal and just like all my friends but now I'm positive and life it all ends Punishment, for all my sins, I repent In reality, we all must face the fact that the majority of the people are out there smoking crack, getting doped up, shooting that shit into their veins, the question must be asked if we have any brains left, or right or wrong in this song, a question we all ask and must answer before long, 'cause no one is safe in this world, what's the deal, the sentence is death and to what court do I appeal ? Punishment, for all my sins, I repent Punishment |
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from Biohazard - Urban Discipline (2007)
I question not me, it only happens to others
I can't deny reality as lite gets smothered If the lines can be read between Maybe you can tell me then what it all means Cause he who paints the big picture runs the whole scene Locked down, I gotta get it out Impending doom, a cloud above my head Why me ? My faith has been devout Blasphemous ? Am I better off dead ? Punishment, for all my sins A burning thought inside my mind Has me full of pity for all of human kind As we move forth, we fall further behind Fear of death, will my life go on ? Controlled fate ? On the corner rolling dice Punishment, but I've done nothing wrong In my eyes, who really pays the price My lament, for the human race Guilty, punishment for all my sins Dread the day that brings the truth Punishment for what I've done Sentence me for all my sins Bound in fear for what I've got Though not much it seems a lot Life is death and no one wins Bustin' my ass, another day another dollar, as I kneel down and I confess to the father that I'm suffering a burning question of the truth, whether or not to pull the trigger or to jump right off the roof, 'cause I did things normal and just like all my friends but now I'm positive and life it all ends Punishment, for all my sins, I repent In reality, we all must face the fact that the majority of the people are out there smoking crack, getting doped up, shooting that shit into their veins, the question must be asked if we have any brains left, or right or wrong in this song, a question we all ask and must answer before long, 'cause no one is safe in this world, what's the deal, the sentence is death and to what court do I appeal ? Punishment, for all my sins, I repent Punishment |
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from Biohazard - Urban Discipline (2007)
I question not me, it only happens to others I can't deny reality as lite gets smothered If the lines can be read between Maybe you can tell me then what it all means Cause he who paints the big picture runs the whole scene Locked down, I gotta get it out Impending doom, a cloud above my head Why me ? My faith has been devout Blasphemous ? Am I better off dead ? Punishment, for all my sins A burning thought inside my mind Has me full of pity for all of human kind As we move forth, we fall further behind Fear of death, will my life go on ? Controlled fate ? On the corner rolling dice Punishment, but I've done nothing wrong In my eyes, who really pays the price My lament, for the human race Guilty, punishment for all my sins Dread the day that brings the truth Punishment for what I've done Sentence me for all my sins Bound in fear for what I've got Though not much it seems a lot Life is death and no one wins Bustin' my ass, another day another dollar, as I kneel down and I confess to the father that I'm suffering a burning question of the truth, whether or not to pull the trigger or to jump right off the roof, 'cause I did things normal and just like all my friends but now I'm positive and life it all ends Punishment, for all my sins, I repent In reality, we all must face the fact that the majority of the people are out there smoking crack, getting doped up, shooting that shit into their veins, the question must be asked if we have any brains left, or right or wrong in this song, a question we all ask and must answer before long, 'cause no one is safe in this world, what's the deal, the sentence is death and to what court do I appeal ? Punishment, for all my sins, I repent Punishment |
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from Biohazard - State Of The World Address (1994)
You don't care about
Self doubt coming out from inside out Knock you down, across town all around the underground Shooting and disputing you're always persecuting With your attitude and fucked up views tattooed, rude and crude Denying, glorifying your way of life while crucifying Close your eyes for the ride while you glorify your false pride In any case you're blue in the face 'cause you lost your place in the human race That pushed you to do what you do so fuck you and your point of view I used to doubt myself because I lived without What I needed inside My pride, comes from inside Nothing to hide enough tears cried My pride won't be denied Moan and groan and chew the bone about the zone you call your own Grow your own backbone hold your own and stand alone Why pretend and be content with all the hate you hold innate Pull your weight, it ain't too late to recreate your inner state Discontent with time ill spent time has come and time has went Now you vent while you torment why resent ? misrepresent The scene between the lean and mean serene, extreme, the American dream Live alive revive and thrive on life deprived as I survive I'm fuckin' pissed off I used to be so angry I'd disagree with anything that went against inside me But things have changed I've rearranged in exchange for all the pain I kept inside and tried to hide denied and lied, but kept my pride By my side in good supply all the while, hostile And senile, I never smiled at anyone but now I'm done A battle won for number one so look and see and you'll agree I live life free, I now know me I am a man who knows he can I know I can, I take my stand |
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from Biohazard - State Of The World Address (1994)
You don't care about
Self doubt coming out from inside out Knock you down, across town all around the underground Shooting and disputing you're always persecuting With your attitude and fucked up views tattooed, rude and crude Denying, glorifying your way of life while crucifying Close your eyes for the ride while you glorify your false pride In any case you're blue in the face 'cause you lost your place in the human race That pushed you to do what you do so fuck you and your point of view I used to doubt myself because I lived without What I needed inside My pride, comes from inside Nothing to hide enough tears cried My pride won't be denied Moan and groan and chew the bone about the zone you call your own Grow your own backbone hold your own and stand alone Why pretend and be content with all the hate you hold innate Pull your weight, it ain't too late to recreate your inner state Discontent with time ill spent time has come and time has went Now you vent while you torment why resent ? misrepresent The scene between the lean and mean serene, extreme, the American dream Live alive revive and thrive on life deprived as I survive I'm fuckin' pissed off I used to be so angry I'd disagree with anything that went against inside me But things have changed I've rearranged in exchange for all the pain I kept inside and tried to hide denied and lied, but kept my pride By my side in good supply all the while, hostile And senile, I never smiled at anyone but now I'm done A battle won for number one so look and see and you'll agree I live life free, I now know me I am a man who knows he can I know I can, I take my stand |
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from Biohazard - Uncivilization (2001)
it's apparent to me, that you are happy to be,
stumbling around in your bullshit fantasy, where everybody wears this phony ass grin and nobody's ugly, or willing to look in-side the mirror, they hide from the terror that the world is not a utopian place it's iller than ever with scumbags and killers as the head motherfucker I spit in your face I'll bet they write us off as a bunch of illiterates With nothing to say, and think that we're ignorant afraid of our might, so they label us belligerant how can they be so motherfuckin arrogant? to think we'll stand by and take this shit we are the strong and they the insignificant so here's my reply to your condescending statements all you fuckin faggots can suck my dick sick of all the lies, I despise all you fuckin fakes comes as no surprise, your demise, you fuel my hate hatred-anger contempt-plastic you commercial motherfuckers coming out like your hard you wanna talk shit lets pull some cards the mike is my blowgun, spittin' venomous darts I'm calling you all out, and you know who you are These plastic people on this plastic planet Are under my skin, and no one gives a fucking shit pop genocide, my solution seems drastic you've got no heart, I know that you're plastic I am the voice of hate!!! Why are you all so fake? I am the voice of hate!!! You're plastic |
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from Biohazard - Kill Or Be Killed (2003)
What's inside my state of mind, can you deal with reality? Who pays the price for hating, who decides our final fate? Can you reall trust the government, can you really believe the truth? Will you die for what you believe or will you suffer like a fool? Sacrifice, penalty You gave your life And paid the price of hate Is there anyone you can count on when it's time to do things right? Or are these people just fucking maggots sucking you for all your life? Who looks out for our best interests, who cares about their fellow man? Or are we all just fucking animals fucking each other anytime we can? Who's gonna beg for mercy When the time to fight back comes Get down on bended knee and pray For our salvation |
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from Biohazard - Kill Or Be Killed (2003)
Open your eyes motherfucker In this world of bullshit and lies Jealously and hatred run rampant Simple minded fould, cower in fear To the slaughter the weak are branded Eyes closed tight and ears held shut To what is going on right around you A dull pain deep in your guy With fists or words I pound you I hate your apathy I'm gonna make you see For all humanity as you are on your knees You say how can it be, You thought you held the key But you never cared about me Your death will set me free There's a riot inside my mind The agony fuels my fire of hate Fed up with your conservative views Your concerns just seem too little too late Apathy, you live for yourself In the guilded cage of your insolent mind I cut off your head in the name of what's right And free the ideas of human kind I hate your apathy I'm gonna make you see For all humanity as you are on your knees You say how can it be, You thought you held the key But you never cared about me Your death will set me free |
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from Biohazard - New World Disorder (1999)
narrow East River flow with marrow, along side the bridge zombies pushing bodies in wheel barrels, bitches sterile follow on crutches of rusted arrows try to breath through esophagus stuffed with sparrows, the imperial, terrarembrium, the spherical, I turn the steering wheel and pull into a 7-Eleven, met up with Billy, Danny, Rob and Evan from the fucking Bio, yo we down for survival with acid raindrenched skin infest- ed by termites, hermaphrodites on bikes swing spikes, think twice as I try to pacify the pariah beside the driver and Shotgun kelly flips the visor, time to devise a plan to reverse the demise of man before he's met by the lastset of the sun, armageddon, no question to answer, disaster results from behavior patterns. Earth lay raped, escape to saturn in a capsule, thirteen days of travel. Upon arrival plans unravel, imbalance of chemical pheremones, clones with no genitals surround us, we can't fuck them, no means of reproduction. I hear a scream and turn in that direction, 33-23-33, I see seven, coming toward us, to reward us... Disorder, enter the Millenium, time gets shorter Disorder, behold a pale horse, new world disorder Armageddon, a new death is dawnin', I like the smell of napalm in the morning, four riders of the apocalypse descend from the north, a fear in my eye, I behold a pale horse. Armageddon, no time to cry we all die as the sky turns red, the missles start to fly. Factionstake action, eleven families rule, millenium approaches, survival of the roaches. Body armor will make you feel calmer or safe from the drama, deplow stealth military bombers, ass out, get down on your knees and pray; illuminati takes your soul on the eve of judgement day as the armies of darkness irradicate life and we all go to hell and satan fucks your wife. Strife, ter- ror without a minute to pray, human beings at odds, peace becom |
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from Biohazard - Kill Or Be Killed (2003)
I welcomed you with open arms To share my pride and glory You said you searched for a better life At least that was your story You caught me off guard with your deception And now I'm just seeing red I rid this world of your fucking infection Never forgive, never forget Never forgive, never forget Eye for an eye, life or death Never forgive, never forget Kill or be killed with no regret Never forgive, never forget Eye for an eye, life or death Never forgive, never forget Kill or be killed with no regret I am justice and I am the law Excectioner, judge and jury You preyed on human tragic flaw But now you face my fury A favor to the world, I erase your life Covered in blood I dance to your death For crimes against humanity, I'll finish the fight Never forgive, never forget Eye for an eye, life or death Never forgive, never forget Kill or be killed with no regret Never forgive, never forget Eye for an eye, life or death Never forgive, never forget Kill or be killed with no regret Now it's killing time, vengeance is mine You're the lowest form of fucking life I dare even call you human My heart breeds hatred, terror and spite My revenge will be your ruin May your family die a thousand deaths No remorse, no idol threats Clock strikes twelve, I take my respect Never forgive, never forget Never forgive, never forget Eye for an eye, life or death Never forgive, never forget Kill or be killed with no regret Never forgive, never forget Eye for an eye, life or death Never forgive, never forget Kill or be killed with no regret |
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from Biohazard - Mata Leao (1996)
I wonder why my momma always cried
Was it for how fast we lived and died? Or because we never got our piece of the pie? Busting at the seams, The American Dream Like Meth said Cream, Boulevard of Broken Dreams Parents with good intentions never mention The Brooklyn House of Detention Free to fly, and free to try, to get our peace before we die Free to fly, and free to try, to get our piece of the pie and die Locking us down, we got cops all around The sound of sirens drown your own heart's pound But you only wanted a piece of the pie And in your mind's eye momma's still gonna cry No matter how hard you tried, whether it's truth or lies On the day that you die, but we're free to fly And free to try to get our piece of the pie and die Freedom, Liberty, The KKK, Modern Democracy, we have no say, American Dream, The American Way, Land of the Free, Home of the Slave Free to fly, and free to try, to get our peace before we die Free to fly, and free to try, to get our piece of the pie and die Freedom, Liberty, The KKK, Modern Democracy, we have no say, American Dream, The American Way, Land of the Free, Home of the Slave |
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from Biohazard - No Holds Barred [live] (1997)
As I look up at the sky,
I wonder why my momma always cried, Was it for how fast we lived and died? Or because we never got our piece of the pie? Busting at the seams, The American Dream, Like Meth said Cream, Boulevard of Broken Dreams, Parents with good intentions never mention, The Brooklyn House of Detention. Free to fly, and free to try, to get our peace before we die, Free to fly, and free to try, to get our piece of the pie and die. Locking us down, we got cops all around, The sound of sirens drown your own heart's pound, But you only wanted a piece of the pie, And in your mind's eye momma's still gonna cry, No matter how hard you tried, whether it's truth or lies, On the day that you die...but we're free to fly, And free to try to get our piece of the pie and die. Freedom, Liberty, The KKK, Modern Democracy, we have no say, American Dream, The American Way, Land of the Free, Home of the Slave. |
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from Biohazard - Urban Discipline (2007)
Looking through these bars and wondering why I'm here
Accused of a crime I did not commit and the police make nothing clear Stripped of my rights by the words of another Locked in a cell with my victimized brothers In this country, the land of the free I'm an innocent man arrested guilty I stand accused, innocent of the crime Not yet been sentenced but I'm already doing time Chorus: Mistaken identity, handcuffed face down Mistaken identity, my freedom gagged and bound Surrounded by convicted felons, locked down in this cell What did I ever do to earn this living hell Busted by cops in need of a collar Eating donuts four to twelve to earn their dollar In this country, the land of the free I am an innocent man arrested guilty The criminal justice system plagued with dishonesty They should judge themselves instead of crucifying me Chorus A pussy power trip to throw me in the joint I feel sorry for you because you're missing the point You picked the wrong motherfucker and followed it through Let the hammer of injustice fall on you Lead You have the right to remain silent Was bullshit the he said Put your hands where I can see them Make one move and you're dead Chorus To fill a quota and treat my life Like a number or a statistic make once innocent youth outraged Angry and ballistic Chorus 2x |
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from Biohazard - Urban Discipline (2007)
Looking through these bars and wondering why I'm here
Accused of a crime I did not commit and the police make nothing clear Stripped of my rights by the words of another Locked in a cell with my victimized brothers In this country, the land of the free I'm an innocent man arrested guilty I stand accused, innocent of the crime Not yet been sentenced but I'm already doing time *Mistaken identity, handcuffed face down Mistaken identity, my freedom gagged and bound Surrounded by convicted felons, locked down in this cell What did I ever do to earn this living hell Busted by cops in need of a collar Eating donuts four to twelve to earn their dollar In this country, the land of the free I am an innocent man arrested guilty The criminal justice system plagued with dishonesty They should judge themselves instead of crucifying me *Repeat A pussy power trip to throw me in the joint I feel sorry for you because you're nissing the point You picked the wrong motherfucker and followed it through Let the hammer of injustice fall on you You have the right to remain silent Was bullshit the he said Put your hands where I can see them Make one move and you're dead *Repeat To fill a quota and treat my life Like a number or a statistic make once innocent youth outraged Angry and ballistic *Repeat(x2) |
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from Biohazard - Urban Discipline (2007)
A man with a promise smashes down my door
He sees a future with me, he's gonna give me more "Give all your trust, I'm sure you won't regret Just sign the dotted line, and I'll do so the rest" He says I can't make it alone, not without him But I've always been on my own, he doesn't know who I am And now I'm starting to see just what you are to me Pre-chorus I: You feed off the art that I bleed You're a man with a promise but you ain't shit to me A man broke his promise and he wants reparations He sold me up the river, caused me grief and frustration I gave him all my trust and got stabbed in the back A lucky motherfucker that he hasn't yet been whacked You ain't no fuckin' artist, spend your life exploiting others Try all you want, you can't break me or my brothers A business man vulture, no honor, no class Take your money and your lawyers and shove'em up your ass Pre-chorus II: You feed off the art that I bleed Numbers to you is just pain to me Chorus: Now the tables are turned Can't you see motherfucker that you'vre been burned Your a man with a promise but you ain't shit to me You ain't shit to me Lead Pre-chorus II Chorus |
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from Biohazard - Urban Discipline (2007)
A man with a promise smashes down my door
He sees a future with me, he's gonna give me more "Give all your trust, I'm sure you won't regret Just sign the dotted lind, and I'll do so the rest" He says I can't make it alone, not without him But I've always been on my own, he doesn't know who I am And now I'm starting to see just what you are to me * You feed off the art that I bleed You're a man with a promise but you ain't shit to me A man broke his promise and he wants reparations He sold me up the river, caused me grief and frustration I gave him all my trust and got stabbed in the back A lucky motherfucker that he hasn't yet been whacked You ain't no fuckin' artist, spend your life exploiting others Try all you want, you can't break me or my brothers A business man vulture, no honor, no class Take your money and your lawyers and shove'em up your ass ** You feed off the art that I bleed Numbers to you is just pain to me *** Now the tables are turned Can't you see motherfucker that you'vre been burned Your a man with a promise but you ain't shit to me You ain't shit to me **Repeat ***Repeat |
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from Biohazard - Kill Or Be Killed (2003)
You want to break me down every fuckin day of your miserable life, You try to take away everything, everything from me Beaten down by society, torn apart by humanity There's no way out of this misery I'll fight forever fearlessly You can take away the weapon from my hand But you can never change who I am Make my stand Control the money, control the people The kind of the wasteland rules The power to conquer a dying nation lies in the hands of a fool To give your life in the name of a cause only feeds the fire fuel As god screams, he moans in regret Is vengence so fucking cruel I have seen the way you've wrecked my fellow man So I gotta fight to save myself Make my stand The time has come to destroy anyone That tries to stop me, my fight has just begun Motherfucker you could never ever step to me I too will die for what I believe Come out of the shadows and show your fucking face You half a man Step up and face me toe to toe Knowledge and power blow for blow You're a liar, a coward, a thief and a fool Now I make my stand |
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from Biohazard - State Of The World Address (1994)
A child is told from day number one
He's a worthless piece of shit, bad and dumb Generations pass down low self self esteem We're molded by things we've heard and seen Or punched in the mouth for being unsure Or locked behind the closet door We learn what we live, we live what we learn Abuse of innocence to evil we turn Can anybody hear their cries Can anybody tell them why You gotta read between the lies People die when love is denied One of many lessons i learned to be like You ain't gonna live like you You made me what I am today So close to you, yet so far away The pain you lived with made you ill An empty hole with nothing to fill I forgive and love you forever still A waste of time, a waste of life Livin' on the edge of a sharp fuckun' knife I can't blame you for never being around I know you never meant to hurt and bring me down Look in their eyes to hear their cries And you will see all their pain lying dormant inside Now realize as time passes by That people die when love is denied |
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from Biohazard - State Of The World Address (1994)
A child is told from day number one
He's a worthless piece of shit, bad and dumb Generations pass down low self self esteem We're molded by things we've heard and seen Or punched in the mouth for being unsure Or locked behind the closet door We learn what we live, we live what we learn Abuse of innocence to evil we turn Can anybody hear their cries Can anybody tell them why You gotta read between the lies People die when love is denied One of many lessons i learned to be like You ain't gonna live like you You made me what I am today So close to you, yet so far away The pain you lived with made you ill An empty hole with nothing to fill I forgive and love you forever still A waste of time, a waste of life Livin' on the edge of a sharp fuckun' knife I can't blame you for never being around I know you never meant to hurt and bring me down Look in their eyes to hear their cries And you will see all their pain lying dormant inside Now realize as time passes by That people die when love is denied |
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from Biohazard - No Holds Barred [live] (1997)
A child is told from day number one
He's a worthless piece of shit, bad and dumb Generations pass down low self self esteem We're molded by things we've heard and seen Or punched in the mouth for being unsure Or locked behind the closet door We learn what we live, we live what we learn Abuse of innocence to evil we turn Can anybody hear their cries Can anybody tell them why You gotta read between the lies People die when love is denied One of many lessons i learned to be like You ain't gonna live like you You made me what I am today So close to you, yet so far away The pain you lived with made you ill An empty hole with nothing to fill I forgive and love you forever still A waste of time, a waste of life Livin' on the edge of a sharp fuckun' knife I can't blame you for never being around I know you never meant to hurt and bring me down Look in their eyes to hear their cries And you will see all their pain lying dormant inside Now realize as time passes by That people die when love is denied |
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from Biohazard - Urban Discipline (2007)
Not even for a second when he woke up did he ask
If today was gonna be his last A average day in the middle of a life Terminated by a sharp knife Killing, spilling the liquid blood As his boyz found him lying face down in the mud You might say this song is in poor taste But I must discuss the waste Chorus I: Of lives of friends that I have lost Who pays the price, who pays the cost Can't cry, just anger till the end It burns inside to lose a friend Walking thin lines, anything to cop a dime Labeled habitual, a loser three times Just fuckin' around, knuckles bloody to the bone Whatever, the future's unknown Unless you believe in predestination of fate The letter read termination It was fucked up I couldn't make out his face Through the blood, what a fucking waste Chorus I Chorus II: My friend was there until the end (my friend) Can never be replaced The pain that I taste (it's over) What a fucking waste Chorus I Cold blooded murder, suicide, another body laid to rest Untimely demise, homicide, my faith is put to the test Is there a god, sometimes I just can't believe My friend who is dead was shot and then robbed Something quite hard to conceive People dying everyday there's got to be a better way The losses blow my mind away, the stain of blood will always stay Like the memory of a friend who stood with me until the end The losses blow my mind away, the stain of blood will always stay Chorus I Lead It's not for me that I grieve, but for the families left berieved I question whether life is fair, I wonder if I even care We think we know what life is worth until they lower us beneath the earth Mother crying, forever hurt, my face like stone I shovel dirt Chorus II |
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from Biohazard - Urban Discipline (2007)
Not even for a second when he woke up did he ask
If today was gonna be his last A average day in the middle of a life Terminated by a sharp knife Killing, spilling the liquid blood As his boyz found him lying face down in the mud You might say this song is in poor taste But I must discuss the waste Chorus I: Of lives of friends that I have lost Who pays the price, who pays the cost Can't cry, just anger till the end It burns inside to lose a friend Walking thin lines, anything to cop a dime Labeled habitual, a loser three times Just fuckin' around, knuckles bloody to the bone Whatever, the future's unknown Unless you believe in predestination of fate The letter read termination It was fucked up I couldn't make out his face Through the blood, what a fucking waste Chorus I Chorus II: My friend was there until the end (my friend) Can never be replaced The pain that I taste (it's over) What a fucking waste Chorus I Cold blooded murder, suicide, another body laid to rest Untimely demise, homicide, my faith is put to the test Is there a god, sometimes I just can't believe My friend who is dead was shot and then robbed Something quite hard to conceive People dying everyday there's got to be a better way The losses blow my mind away, the stain of blood will always stay Like the memory of a friend who stood with me until the end The losses blow my mind away, the stain of blood will always stay Chorus I Lead It's not for me that I grieve, but for the families left berieved I question whether life is fair, I wonder if I even care We think we know what life is worth until they lower us beneath the earth Mother crying, forever hurt, my face like stone I shovel dirt Chorus II |
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from Biohazard - Urban Discipline (2007)
Not even for a second when he woke up did he ask
If today was gonna be his last A average day in th middle of a life Terminated by a sharp knife Killing, spilling the liquid blood As his boyz found him lying face down in the mud You might say this song is in poor taste But I must discuss the waste * Of lives of friends that I have lost Who pays the price, who pays the cost Can't cry, just anger till the end It burns inside to lodse a friend Walking thin lines, anything to cop a dime Labelled habitual, a loser three times Just fuckin' around, knuckles bloody to the bone Whatever, the future's unknown Unless you believe in predestination of fate The letter read termination It was fucked up I couldn't make out his face Through the blood, what a fucking waste *Repeat **My friend was there until the end (my friend) Can never be replaced The pain that I taste (it's over) What a fucking waste *Repeat Cold blooded murder, suicide, another body laid to rest Untimely demise, homicide, my faith is put to the test Is therea god, sometimes I just can't believe My friend who is dead was shot and then robbed Something quite hard to conceive People dying everyday there's got to be a better way The losses blow my mind away, the stain of blood will always stay Like the memory of a friend who stood with me until the end The losses blow my mind away, the stain of blood will always stay *Repeat It's not for me that I grieve, but for the families left berieved I question whether life is fair, I wonder if I even care We think we know what life is worth until they lower us beneath the earth Mother crying, forever hurt, my face like stone I shovel dirt Chorus II |
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from Biohazard - Uncivilization (2001)
Chorus
Bring it on, here comes the mutherfucking pain There's a war in my, I can't take the strain Insane in the brain runnin like a freight train I feel no remorse, I feel no pain I'm the punisher kid an I'm taking you out Say you prayers son, it's the final death bout If I gotta take you out it don't mean a thing I'll be the last man standing Chorus Southside vato, anybody killer Body baggin fools try to scheme for the skriller I kill like old patrone tequila Your ass will be next if you try to deliver Any actions that are pre-meditated Snuff whole crews cuz that shit is out dated Bring my enemies to his knees and I'm blasting Sen Dog will be the last man standing Chorus My blood starts pumping, racin through my veins I'm a cold blooded killah stalking my prey The taste of blood gets me high I'll fight to the finish, I'll fight till I die I rise and stand against anybody or anything In the end I will be, I'll be the last man standing I'm gonna crash and bash and smash and bust your ass in half Feel the wrath, I'll blast you if I have to So bow down, respect to the master I'm the last man and my name is Disaster Chorus |
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from Biohazard - Uncivilization (2001)
Chorus
Bring it on, here comes the mutherfucking pain There's a war in my, I can't take the strain Insane in the brain runnin like a freight train I feel no remorse, I feel no pain I'm the punisher kid an I'm taking you out Say you prayers son, it's the final death bout If I gotta take you out it don't mean a thing I'll be the last man standing Chorus Southside vato, anybody killer Body baggin fools try to scheme for the skriller I kill like old patrone tequila Your ass will be next if you try to deliver Any actions that are pre-meditated Snuff whole crews cuz that shit is out dated Bring my enemies to his knees and I'm blasting Sen Dog will be the last man standing Chorus My blood starts pumping, racin through my veins I'm a cold blooded killah stalking my prey The taste of blood gets me high I'll fight to the finish, I'll fight till I die I rise and stand against anybody or anything In the end I will be, I'll be the last man standing I'm gonna crash and bash and smash and bust your ass in half Feel the wrath, I'll blast you if I have to So bow down, respect to the master I'm the last man and my name is Disaster Chorus |
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from Biohazard - State Of The World Address (1994)
Lack of trust, all alone
Lookin' down at the bottom of a hole I've no trust, bare my soul Are we alone or do we have friends Or are we just searchin' for a means to an end What up, peace out, my boys and all that But as soon as we leave they talk behind our backs Low selfimage of the way things are Either way we lose and we can never go far 'Cause always we'll wonder as to just what's the deal It just depends on what you feel is real Perception is everything inside our brains With much bigger problems, no time for games Of people acting down but it's just a facade Can't say it to my face, isn't that odd Just what exactly does trust mean Is it about being down with the scene Or is it about following your own true heart And being true to your friends to the end from the start Just what is wealth it's just how you view it It's not having to wonder whether or not you might lose it It can't be about material gain If you're drowning alone neck deep in pain To trust and lay your soul on the line May not be the nature of most humankind Lookin' over your shoulder is no way to go So stick with true friends and do without the doubt |
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from Biohazard - State Of The World Address (1994)
Lack of trust, all alone
Lookin' down at the bottom of a hole I've no trust, bare my soul Are we alone or do we have friends Or are we just searchin' for a means to an end What up, peace out, my boys and all that But as soon as we leave they talk behind our backs Low selfimage of the way things are Either way we lose and we can never go far 'Cause always we'll wonder as to just what's the deal It just depends on what you feel is real Perception is everything inside our brains With much bigger problems, no time for games Of people acting down but it's just a facade Can't say it to my face, isn't that odd Just what exactly does trust mean Is it about being down with the scene Or is it about following your own true heart And being true to your friends to the end from the start Just what is wealth it's just how you view it It's not having to wonder whether or not you might lose it It can't be about material gain If you're drowning alone neck deep in pain To trust and lay your soul on the line May not be the nature of most humankind Lookin' over your shoulder is no way to go So stick with true friends and do without the doubt |
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from Biohazard - Kill Or Be Killed (2003)
The taste of blood erases all the guilt Tear down the walls and all that was built As history repeats we kill without thought Do onto others is what we're taught I can't go on I'm losing my faith Lost all hope in the human race Walking tall, kill or be killed Stronger than ever we will rebuild Scavenging for something more Something wordth me dying for All is fair in love and war We will avenge and even the score I can't go on I'm losing my faith Lost all hope in the human race Walking tall, kill or be killed Stronger than ever we will rebuild Kill, Kill or be killed Revenge evens the score Death for a cause Live for nothing more We gotta stand up and fight, let's ignite We gotta put our shit behind us, it's time to unite Like dynamite we'll explode andd take back what is ours And never let them win again, die you fucking cowards We gotta stand up and fight, let's ignite We gotta put our shit behind us, it's time to unite Like dynamite we'll explode andd take back what is ours And never let them win again, die you fucking cowards Kill, Kill or be killed Revenge evens the score Death for a cause Live for nothing more Kill, Kill or be killed Revenge evens the score Death for a cause Live for nothing more |
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from Biohazard - Tales From The B-Side (2001)
The illinest Killin em with adrenalin,
Blast past the minimum Look to the winter's ugliness, ruggedness Under the rug, front to this, money strikes confidence Chopped in the days and the blazin smell then the realm of a seance, I blackloose, guns! Comin to the project, walls with AKs We're talkin days, word, that you sun You really want some next shit, Some blood on the exit? ONYX!!! Watch me wreck shit as they exit But yo I keep em hollerin, Screamin out for mercy minds of a lowest of enemies, Ghetto mentality So blast it as I hit your head you're dead not disbelievin Got the toxic rock, To bring a nigga Biohazard! Chorus Yo!!! Gimme that shit, you fuckin baldheaded bastard! What the Evil Nastee Access? Mad shit to burn the acids! So ashes to ashes raps with the ghetto gats! And I'm, doin niggaz ruin em showin em my razzamatazz Mainly a Devil rebel, foul Niggaz know we fuckin wild!I'm wild! I'm wild He's wild So we's wild! Capture the rapture! Come blackness after! (Sticky Fingaz) I swear to fuckin God I raise Hell and make the white man call me MASTER I'm six-six-six, And need to repent to the pastor SO FUCK THE RADIO and close your ears but read my lips I rips and if you eat my words I'll leave your strung like umm It was on the tip of my tongue! But now it's stuck in between my throat I can't breath so I lick it Onyx ain't the top pick, You must be suckin a black dick And if it takes the death of me, To make history The whole world will remember my misery I know what I'm tryin to say my words get in the way they render me speechless, Ohh Black Jesus I'm cryin inside Couldn't give a FUCK if I live or die cause I'm just a slave who's brave But fuck pickin cotton, I'd rather see my grave, so I meditated, before I was created And if you prefer sorrow, Made me reincarnated Now I'm back rulin MC's but pussy niggaz increase Well then it's just another nigga that, Gotta get greased So if you wanna talk shit, in order to avoid a fight Say what the fuck you wanna say, Just spell my name right YEAHHHHHHHHHHHH..... mother-FUCKER! Chorus to fade |
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from Biohazard - New World Disorder (1999)
See the future, hate being unsure
Feel insecure, life without a cure Invade my body like it was your own A losing battle when challenged alone. I'm sick and tired of losing someone I love and admire I'm fucking tired of losing someone like you. How can you feel it unless it happens to you? Watching someone suffer there's nothing you can do. Sit and wait with love and hate, emotions, they destroy. I question my faith, how can a God, how can a God take? I'm sick and tired of losing someone I love and admire I'm fucking tired of losing someone like you. How can I worship a God who takes life away And leaves nothing but pain that never goes away. I lie in bed each night, struggle to fall asleep, Memories in my head, I pray my soul to keep. Tried an true, I get up everyday and say, Life's too short, no time to look the other way. Gotta face what's inside, I gotta do away With all the feelings behind my frozen heart, I pray. ... I'm sick and tired of losing someone I love and admire I'm fucking tired of losing someone like you. I'm sick and tired of losing someone I love and admire I'm fucking tired of losing someone like you. |
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from Biohazard - Mata Leao (1996)
Feel the warmth of the flame as it burns inside,
Burning high and higher pressure starts to climb, Turning passion into sweat, Jekyll into Hyde, Glossy eyed, unsatisfied, I can't help but deny, As my love gets set aside, As my love gets set aside, Magnified by hate inside. Face down upon the ground, Lookin' down at her, you start to frown, Thinking to yourself, "Am I insane to do the things I do to her in vain?" Woman beater with your hands wrapped around her neck, Deranged, demented, a psycho-social wreck, Your self-denial, hatred got to keep it in check, You rape for love and you kill for respect. |
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from Biohazard - State Of The World Address (1994)
The monster of hate overcomes rational thought
Fast fuse burning the lessons I've been taught It's just too late to remember who I am The things that I believe in and the way that I stand About peace, harmony, respect for fellow man All that shit just got thrown against the fan In my violent rage, they say that I am a criminal There ain't no labels within the human animal In this world of bigotry and pain The violence spreads and terror reigns The opinions in our minds replace our souls As the human animal takes control The path of self-destruction has brought me to this point As modern day society cracks arthritic joints No mercy is shown, it's hitting all my weak spots I never had a gun, but now I wanna hear gun shots I sleep not for fear, I get no rest Twisted in a sense, 'cause my button has been pressed How many ways have you shown me that you hate me And then you wonder why what have you done to me lately I am an animal The human animal A human animal Tension building, I'm being pushed too far I need a release, take the lid of this jar My voice seems useless in this situation Time to take action, release frustration Everyone has limits, only so much you can take Antagonizing pressure is the icing on the cake Physical abuse, induced or subliminal Open the door, unleash the human animal Flashes of red my vision of distortion Like a virus, it spreads, giving each his portion Contagious psychopath, the vibe is in synch Movin' like a pack, we're back to basic instincts Wild at heart, now we show our true colors In the path of desperation, we forget about our brothers Who would die for us, now, we die for no man Deranged from the instance, violence came too hard Instinctual behavior in the given situation Leaves us with no call for rationalization |
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from Biohazard - State Of The World Address (1994)
The monster of hate overcomes rational thought
Fast fuse burning the lessons I've been taught It's just too late to remember who I am The things that I believe in and the way that I stand About peace, harmony, respect for fellow man All that shit just got thrown against the fan In my violent rage, they say that I am a criminal There ain't no labels within the human animal In this world of bigotry and pain The violence spreads and terror reigns The opinions in our minds replace our souls As the human animal takes control The path of self-destruction has brought me to this point As modern day society cracks arthritic joints No mercy is shown, it's hitting all my weak spots I never had a gun, but now I wanna hear gun shots I sleep not for fear, I get no rest Twisted in a sense, 'cause my button has been pressed How many ways have you shown me that you hate me And then you wonder why what have you done to me lately I am an animal The human animal A human animal Tension building, I'm being pushed too far I need a release, take the lid of this jar My voice seems useless in this situation Time to take action, release frustration Everyone has limits, only so much you can take Antagonizing pressure is the icing on the cake Physical abuse, induced or subliminal Open the door, unleash the human animal Flashes of red my vision of distortion Like a virus, it spreads, giving each his portion Contagious psychopath, the vibe is in synch Movin' like a pack, we're back to basic instincts Wild at heart, now we show our true colors In the path of desperation, we forget about our brothers Who would die for us, now, we die for no man Deranged from the instance, violence came too hard Instinctual behavior in the given situation Leaves us with no call for rationalization |
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from Biohazard - State Of The World Address (1994)
Look into the yes of a madman
You can see it in his face, he's a weak and sad man Staring straight ahead, his eyes set like stone With a nine millimeter cocked at your dome No way out, it's too late 'cause you're already in it So what'cha gonna do you'll be dead in a minute Thinking slow will get you nowhere fast A young life terminated with one short blast You live like that, you die like this That 's how it is Livin' with regret is no way to live That's how it is You're dead too soon if the bullet don't miss That's how it is kid How it is That's what you get for Living like this With a bullet in your head - you're dead, you can't miss Ain't no time for regret when you're body is in a bag Ain't no time to change your mind when your head begins to sag Should've known better, ain't working for you now Maybe if you'd know better you'd be here somehow So change your ways before you ways change you With a hole in your head that you can see through You're looking up and you're looking down Shot's are rippin' out from all around You're crying out for help but it can't be found The voice of regret is the only sound You play the game and you pay the price For hustlin' in the gutter with the motherfuckin' street lice You're runnin' and gunnin' and whatever else goes And you're goin' with your crew whichever way the wind blows "cause you got their back and they got yours And you live for yourself and you make your own laws But sooner or later what goes around comes around You wind up dead and buried in hard, cold ground |
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from Biohazard - No Holds Barred [live] (1997)
Look into the yes of a madman
You can see it in his face, he's a weak and sad man Staring straight ahead, his eyes set like stone With a nine millimeter cocked at your dome No way out, it's too late 'cause you're already in it So what'cha gonna do you'll be dead in a minute Thinking slow will get you nowhere fast A young life terminated with one short blast You live like that, you die like this That 's how it is Livin' with regret is no way to live That's how it is You're dead too soon if the bullet don't miss That's how it is kid How it is That's what you get for Living like this With a bullet in your head - you're dead, you can't miss Ain't no time for regret when you're body is in a bag Ain't no time to change your mind when your head begins to sag Should've known better, ain't working for you now Maybe if you'd know better you'd be here somehow So change your ways before you ways change you With a hole in your head that you can see through You're looking up and you're looking down Shot's are rippin' out from all around You're crying out for help but it can't be found The voice of regret is the only sound You play the game and you pay the price For hustlin' in the gutter with the motherfuckin' street lice You're runnin' and gunnin' and whatever else goes And you're goin' with your crew whichever way the wind blows 'cause you got their back and they got yours And you live for yourself and you make your own laws But sooner or later what goes around comes around You wind up dead and buried in hard, cold ground |
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from Biohazard - Tales From The B-Side (2001)
Look into the yes of a madman
You can see it in his face, he's a weak and sad man Staring straight ahead, his eyes set like stone With a nine millimeter cocked at your dome No way out, it's too late 'cause you're already in it So what'cha gonna do you'll be dead in a minute Thinking slow will get you nowhere fast A young life terminated with one short blast You live like that, you die like this That 's how it is Livin' with regret is no way to live That's how it is You're dead too soon if the bullet don't miss That's how it is kid How it is That's what you get for Living like this With a bullet in your head - you're dead, you can't miss Ain't no time for regret when you're body is in a bag Ain't no time to change your mind when your head begins to sag Should've known better, ain't working for you now Maybe if you'd know better you'd be here somehow So change your ways before you ways change you With a hole in your head that you can see through You're looking up and you're looking down Shot's are rippin' out from all around You're crying out for help but it can't be found The voice of regret is the only sound You play the game and you pay the price For hustlin' in the gutter with the motherfuckin' street lice You're runnin' and gunnin' and whatever else goes And you're goin' with your crew whichever way the wind blows 'cause you got their back and they got yours And you live for yourself and you make your own laws But sooner or later what goes around comes around You wind up dead and buried in hard, cold ground |
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from Biohazard - No Holds Barred [live] (1997)
It looks like the system
tries to hold me down But guess what? I ain't fucking around You can't deny the pride that I have shown I grind hard and I must hold my own Coming from the gutter It's so hard to get ahead Taking no one's bullshit and working for my bread The future don't look positive, the rat race holds me down What a struggle keeping two feet on the ground Someday I'll have my peace of mind I'll keep fightin', one day I will find A decent life where self-respect is shown Until then I must hold my own Always under pressure I take things as they come Always looking up, look out for number one! My views got you in check, I never back down, I pack a hard punch, and I always stand my ground I - will not back down Holding my own, I stand my ground You will not break me My belief is my way can't you see ? Coming from the gutter It's so hard to get ahead Taking no one's bullshit and working for my bread The future don't look positive, the rat race holds me down What a struggle keeping two feet on the ground Never back down Pain Agony - Inside my head Making me wish - wish that I was dead For all the dues in life that I have paid I've been caught locked in a world of rage I look inside myself, I see a great big blank I look around me and there is no one to thank I think about the crazy shit that I have done This game of life - can it be won ? Pain Chorus: Pain - feel my agony as it turns into my rage in life full of anguish can't you see I live in Hell - becomes misery metamorphasizing hate I contemplate my demise can't you feel my pain ? Searching for a better way In a world with it's eyes closed Hold your head up high (2X) Chorus |
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from Biohazard - Urban Discipline (2007)
It looks like the system tries to hold me down But guess what? I ain't fucking around You can't deny the pride that I have shown I grind hard and I must hold my own Coming from the gutter It's so hard to get ahead Taking no one's bullshit and working for my bread The future don't look positive, the rat race holds me down What a struggle keeping two feet on the ground Someday I'll have my peace of mind I'll keep fightin', one day I will find A decent life where self-respect is shown Until then I must hold my own Always under pressure I take things as they come Always looking up, look out for number one! My views got you in check, I never back down, I pack a hard punch, and I always stand my ground I - will not back down Holding my own, I stand my ground You will not break me My belief is my way can't you see ? Coming from the gutter It's so hard to get ahead Taking no one's bullshit and working for my bread The future don't look positive, the rat race holds me down What a struggle keeping two feet on the ground Never back down |
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from Biohazard - Urban Discipline (2007)
It looks like the system
tries to hold me down But guess what? I ain't fucking around You can't deny the pride that I have shown I grind hard and I must hold my own Coming from the gutter It's so hard to get ahead Taking no one's bullshit and working for my bread The future don't look positive, the rat race holds me down What a struggle keeping two feet on the ground Someday I'll have my peace of mind I'll keep fightin', one day I will find A decent life where self-respect is shown Until then I must hold my own Always under pressure I take things as they come Always looking up, look out for number one! My views got you in check, I never back down, I pack a hard punch, and I always stand my ground I - will not back down Holding my own, I stand my ground You will not break me My belief is my way can't you see ? Coming from the gutter It's so hard to get ahead Taking no one's bullshit and working for my bread The future don't look positive, the rat race holds me down What a struggle keeping two feet on the ground Never back down Pain Agony - Inside my head Making me wish - wish that I was dead For all the dues in life that I have paid I've been caught locked in a world of rage I look inside myself, I see a great big blank I look around me and there is no one to thank I think about the crazy shit that I have done This game of life - can it be won ? Pain Chorus: Pain - feel my agony as it turns into my rage in life full of anguish can't you see I live in Hell - becomes misery metamorphasizing hate I contemplate my demise can't you feel my pain ? Searching for a better way In a world with it's eyes closed Hold your head up high (2X) Chorus |
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from Biohazard - Uncivilization (2001)
Chorus: Murder, rape war, disease, the rules of society We teach our children how to act in this world by living what they see on TV. Hate, fuck , fight, kill Chorus A race of murderers with no remorse and no respect for humanity, We wonder why our children kill hate and lie, with no responsibility Chorus Fuck the world for fuckin me Take it back yo you better listen-I'm on a mission, I'll tell you what your missin, It's time to start living in reality so fuck the world before the world fucks me We live so many days of our selfish live making money by whatever means For sex, drugs, our sadistic needs we live and die so selfishly Chorus
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from Biohazard - Kill Or Be Killed (2003)
The cold winds of war, numb the nations soul They taste the bitter fear as a grim future appears Criminal leaders building hate Under siege the world segregates The day has come, the end is at hand The earth a corpse, a barren waste land Cower in fear, humanity prays Blood upon, our final days No god can grant any salvation There's no escaping incineration Bound and tortured, heads kicked in Children slaughtered, heads kicked in Nations ruptured, heads kicked in Lives aborted, heads kicked in In this world terror reigns supreme The earth a carcass with its bones picked clean Inpending doom, too little too late Clenched inside the fist of fate With savage bloodlust, we feed on the kill Self destruction, our only true skill Will our children ever get a clean slate Barbaric society, united in hate Bound and tortured, heads kicked in Children slaughtered, heads kicked in Nations ruptured, heads kicked in Lives aborted, heads kicked in The charred remains of war machines The lifeless twisted bodies Blind eyes that peer from their heads The crowded carraiges of the dead |
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from Biohazard - Kill Or Be Killed (2003)
Right before my eyes the darkened skies hide muffeled cries Right before my eyes the hidden lies disguised as new york died Right before my eyes propaganda flies You can run but you can't hide Right before my eyes politicians lied to save their hide Right before my eyes ny cried way, everybody died Refuse to deny, here come the lies I'm living on hallowed ground Right before my eyes, ignore the cries Millions wonder why right before my eyes Justify the cries of those crucified Instead you lie, you ignore their cries Fullfill the prophecy and kill the enemy Agree or disagree, where lies our destiny? Enemy, an effigy History for all to see Infany, irony Misery loves loyalty Never forgive, never forget |
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from Biohazard - Mata Leao (1996)
I feel a weight that's pulling me down,
But my reflex is to try to break out, Nature gives fight or flight syndrome, But my feet stay on the ground that's how I've grown, Bred to resist the gravity of anything that's fucking with me, Survivalist instincts through my veins are pounding, Transfused at birth by my urban surroundings. Gravity won't allow me to fly, It pulls me down, the pain, I won't cry, Resistance and drive fueled by hunger, What doesn't kill me makes me stronger. I just can't let shit get to me, Got to reflect back on what pop taught me, To be your own man no matter what, To never back down, and follow your gut, Instinct, something he said that I'd know, Something that I'd carry wherever I go, He told me someday I'd have to fight to be free, And resist the weight of gravity. Calloused hands wipe away tears, Of the pain of a man broken by years, A silent shot that nobody hears, A smoking gun of our own fears, My father worked all his life and for what, Day in, day out, caught in a rut, The pain of apathy, razor-sharp cutting, But I'll make sure he doesn't die for nothing. |
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from Biohazard - Uncivilization (2001)
Chorus:
You keep me down, I don't need you no more Bad feelings gone, you can't hurt me no more I've spent most of my life fucking around Now it's getting me too down It's a waste of my time hangin here It's too late to change me Chorus I'm set in my own ways, Life's too short to worry about your say I'm at the end of my rope when I'm with you I don't think I'll make amends When you get outta my light, It's too bad that I won't miss you Now it's time I move on with my life I doubt I will say amen I'm set in my ways, it's my way to live the way I love to live my life My choice to live my life My choice to live my life But my life is short, it's coming to an end I doubt I'll make amends, I doubt I'll say amen?br> I'll never make amends, I'll never say amen?br> Chorus |
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