Biohazard - Chamber Spins Three Lyrics
Its a mother*****in homicide, just desertsA shotgun pointed right where it hurtsFrom the inside, the ones you can trustYou got connected to a serious bustYou thought you were a hustler, a boy that was rudeBut now youre in the dirt, can of underground wormfoodStupid mother*****er, you thought you would lastWell took the wrong path, now your name is in the pastAnother *****in lowlife connected to the firstA crooked cop on the take, nothing could be worseTwenty one gun salute, the widow lays the wreathThe whole police department covered up he was a thiefYeah the citys finest, caught in deepest shitNever thought the day would come, bang, a *****in hitYou call yourself the finest in the city, huh !For scum like you, I have no *****ing pityPre-chorus:Pushing and scamming, distribute all your poisonYou call yourself a man, well youre nothing but a boy sonA real man works hard, starves to climb the ropesNot killing for money, on the corner selling dopeMoney isnt everything, I guess it was to youDid you control your own life or greed controlled youFor the lives that you destroyed, so morally depravedFor the people you left grieving, I spit on your graveChorus:So it seems, this is the system, and Im sorry to sayDealers pay the cops to turn and look the other wayOn both sides of the law, justice has been doneNot by a judge and jury but by the trigger of a gunLead:Everybody scratches and tries to get aheadYou took the easy way, it is easy being deadThe chamber spins three, grab the trigger then you pull itThe game is called roulette and you just won the bulletPre-chorusChorus 2xThe chamber spins three...