for destruction when I chose to give myself away and I'm afraid to change what I've already started but I can't find another way and so I sit and stare
of me is rape I try, I fail, I sigh I lie in my bedroom waitin for another world, I sleep, I die In a dream waitin for you to come and sweep me away It
from the forehead More trouble than it's worth gray matter goes red so I pause for my head two fingers to my temple as the tempo increases not for peace
of temper tantrums substancial for me to lamp in. 3X (Electrocharge ?commute? from the mainframe) (i'm from where the ?fat beats stretch for mad blocks?) CHORUS
you like a blunt then I pass you Have you standing still like a statue one mother fucker Before my squad catch you Chorus Settin' it off(9x) During chorus
, reinstate it (People are in trouble in America. As a matter of fact, people are in trouble throughout the Earth. We have returned into a force of death and destruction
, outsider, Trouble maker A lost soul, outta control, In danger Didn't have a care in the world My feeling were numb Never showing emotion Is easy for
it (People are in trouble in America. As a matter of fact, people are in trouble throughout the Earth. We have returned into a force of death and destruction
be bummy and be no longer there But no one cares it's there to share All we get is stares Because of fear we'll evaporate Say your prayers And what's next [Chorus
outcast, outsider, Trouble maker A lost soul, outta control, In danger Didn't have a care in the world My feeling were numb Never showing emotion Is easy for
like a blunt then i pass you have you standing still like a statue one mother fucker before my squad catch you [chorus] settin' it off [x9] [during chorus
[Intro: Killah Priest] Yeah... yeah, Priesthood Uh, Get Large Productions Revisited, son, yo, self destruction It go [Chorus x2: Killah Priest] Look
bulged from the forehead More trouble than it's worth ??? calls red so I pause for my head two fingers to my temple as the tempo increases not for peace
volcanic erruption Me plus a cuete equals total destruction Multiply, subtract, divide I'm always ready to ride, plus I'm nothing nice twice [Chorus] [Conejo] Just for
from Cakalak are comin with force Mr. Spin the broken reigner, and my man from over the chorus And the man whose name stands for, massive wide destruction