Psycho Realm - Bullets Lyrics
[b-real]Lost dreams of innocence long pastThrough time memories burn and fade like ashThrough the crosswinds through the crosiersLet the bullet strikeThrough the teflon and on and inFeel me penatrate the skinSo I could travel unravel the whole in your shellIm gonna send you straight to hellNow your lifeless God bless your soul and lay to restIts useless I go through the west chest cavityArea let them bury your shell deep in the earthWhere you dwell in your wooden cells[jacken]Gang insigina splits your familiaLet me break it down miraYoure slaying motha*****as that look loke you doDying off slowly is the only ruleIn this rate chase, crews choose paper chaseAlmost always illegal, regals and banbidosCoverment tactics pack this street with plasticDreams and fantasies of getting paid drasticBut most get blasted all you fanaticsOut for cheese and gs cease dramatics[mr. duke]In this chapter, were gonna defineWhy rivals die, bullets fly, they fill skiesAnd we die faster then we multiply[jacken]Bullets pierce through sky like a stormYoure warned and if it hails you dieAssassins passing through your block blasting actionDust gets kicked up in violent fashionTrigger men get figured inSolitary cages through the agesWeve been taken for by the other sideThey split usup in cliques and pitch the homicideThey use, divide and conquer, they no longer will surviveSupply the guns and ammo, then watch the color die[b-real]Bullets are on a missionTo search and destroyNo names attached just convoysDeployed on your teamYou wanna scheme dreams of material visionMy squadron of 36 is on a missionAnd Im on you like flies on shitAnd I got back up with 36 more in the clipAs I come to expand and change dimensionsMy philosophy becomes high with bad intentionsIt s a vengeanceLike bees to the hiveStrive to stay alive and live through the drive-by[mr. duke]Who really remembers the blastin?Five minutes of crossfire, actionTwo sides fight in the nightAnd thousands of nameless bulletsFly by, aimlessIn your directionMaking rivals die on occasionYeah enemies mutha*****aTake in all of my steel, bleedHot metal get thrown awayOn the streets of l.a. as I run awayIn this chapter, were gonna defineWhy rivals die, bullets fly, they fill skiesAnd we die faster then we multiply
