Psycho Realm - Moving Through Streets lyrics

I'm from the family Sick Symphonies
Underground crowds are into me
Got out the industry cause the
Label became my enemy it wasn't meant to be
The machine was just trying to censor me
Didn't do it for Sony so
They ended up releasing me
Independent! no longer locked down
For an infinity
So my vicinity remains true to my identity
Sick Jacken exploiting the sound
Verbal attackin' ear drums
From where you're standin'
You'll catch the rapping
Music Of The Mask infiltrate past
Blast out your loud speaker haters get ass
We get the last laugh like Bloodstone
Look at the picture, tell me what's wrong
Earthquake weather turned LA into
A flood zone we dry it up
Come with the raw when we transmit the
Rhyme network
Psycho Realm, that's my conecta

Sick fucks backin' the music with drugs
And now we're taking over the
Scene we're straight thugs
Hit the exit, move the package as we get it
Sick dogs push in the gates and invade it
Movin' the revolution through usin'
All kinds of musical forms of confusion
You win the area battle, raw fusion
And fights that light up the
Night and spell ruin
For street teams caught in youth
Groups of two's and three's
Means they're shooting soldiers
Into the county

Radio alerting the streets
Reach those available
Decide which way to go and which not
We move unfadable
Unbreakable, underground sounds will
Be invadin' you
There's nothing you could do
We're breaking through

We move through kingdoms of violent
Silent weapons
Employ those firing, we're dyin'
While the puppet master's jerking strings
Smilin' we're fightin'
In the street ring not even defying the plan
They set the money bait and we're biting
We document images on song using vocal print
On how you get prepared to go
To war against the monument
It's always been and will
Always be crooked government
Controlling the streets
Running shit while we're gunning it
Die on it
Bleed with more numbers than we succeed
Statistics recording the growth of
The bad seed moving Through Streets
Packing my piece watching
For peace disruption
And the corruption on the police don't cease
Is there an endin' before decease?
Or is death the only exit
Buried and then released?

Moving Through Streets we see enemy forces
We drop multi bombs and then flee (Haha)
All competition will reach defeat
And targets in my mission
Will die technically
Physically bringin' you storm, it's on
'Til the end of the war has been won
You've been warned swarm with the strength
Of destructive psyclones
And police crews get introduced
To straight harm
Abused cause you want me to lose
They're to protect and serve but
Never to follow the rules
Street soldiers refuse
We come in the midst of hate
With the fate then you're through

Radio alerting the streets
Reach those available
Decide which way to go and which not
We move unfadable
Unbreakable, underground sounds will
Be invading you
There's nothing you could do
We're breaking through