Psycho Realm - Psycho City Blocks Lyrics
We came to drop these styles; its no shockWe rock til the cops come and knock non-stopWe come from psycho cities and blocksWere raisedby gunshots low life in hip hopDespite the rules I choose to be, one of the choosen fewLeavin you confused, dazed and what got you all amazedHow the ***** we could be so blazed?It takes one block to fill your life with terrorThink of all your bullet holes embedded in your areaBullet, bullet and in the end, who gets shotBy mother*****ers making hip hop?We came here to get you high, represent underdogs world-wideOn the hustle leading crooked livesWe dont die, we multiply; but we divideSo how are we gonna survive?You got your role, I got mine; dont cross pathsCause an intersections just another form of clash, we crashDue to violent environments, crimes terrorize rhyme eventsIm bringing the streets to the stage, rockin your front pageL.a., street families are crumblin we legaciesThere must be some type of way out of this painSaid the joker chain smokin weed trainTake aim stop random cappin, shoot a hootah captainChorus:We came to drop these styles, its no shockWe rock til the cops come and rock non-stopDo you rock or do you get locked in fights with glocks?The psycho realms spraying out your boxWe come from psycho cities and blocksWere raised by gunshots and low life in hip-hopDo you rock or do you get locked in fights with glocks?We come from psycho cities and blocksWill spirits dancing in the flesh acceptWhen somebody changes the music and the tune is deathWe dont dance around bonfiresWe get stoned, tripped or wiredIn memory of those expiredMy peoples exodus results in prejudiceYou ask us why, in poverty, we become terroristsNow let me tell you this: we dont choose to tote gatsAnd sellin on the corner is to avoid taxIf you gun talk or hip-hop theres too much divisionSo find a new mission or itll stopWe do our thing, talk slang, live on fast lanesSome do it for money, and others for the fameYoure out playin games dangerous with high aimHow long will you maintain before you get slain?Clearing the mind but my soul is madTendency to act real badCome across me dont c.o.m.e. out at n.i.g.h.t.Yeah, we the *****in crazy youth from the streets freelyYou see me pelon psyclone delivering a metal rainstormChorus
