Psycho Realm - The Crazy Area lyrics
[Psycho Realm - The Crazy Area lyrics]
Crazy ass Psycho City blocks
Street ghetto red hot
Dangerous slums woods lost 'hoods burnt
Spots we live in killing fields, death fills
Concrete jungles rumbles ill
Sick projects swinging steel
Real towns around you get killed
The players in the scheme
Unfold and flash guns
And fill our thoughts with "Fuck everyone"
Plots will involve action
And leave crooks in hiding crime on the run
Cops run around and patrol
But can't handle the vandal big psyclone
CRASH wants me gone
So we all fight and die and
The crazy area lives on
Welcome to wild raid zones
Where sirens will pierce your
Ears like deaf tones
Move fast and don't get smoked
Cause echoes of a massacre flood the ghetto
Stroll the roads downtown
Where the residents are masked
With sad faced clowns
Come grab your straps and get down
And drown the streets with
Murder surround sound
In this jail cell we call hell and dwell
In well kept project homes built to tilt
What's real
We manage to kill any chance with true skill
Imprisoned until we give our lives
As payment for bail
We will feel the sting misery
Sings about a king
Who brings angels with stripped wings
Fallen rings turned cliques who click
Arms in wrong street 'nam
Destroy calm and bring fatal
Winds that birth harm
Create alarm by dawn they're
Releasing the bomb and we're unaware, numb
Entranced like shakes charmed
Fatal bond between us and bullets
Give us better odds for premature
Death than Russian roulette
And who'll pull it? raw dog analog, mind fog
Thoughts clogged
Crooked action ration is camouflaged
Passion is sabotaged we're livings heartless
Out there doing dirt the one's who spark this
Crazy ass Psycho City blocks
Street, ghetto, red, hot
Dangerous slums woods lost 'hoods burnt
Spots we live in killing fields death fills
Concrete jungles rumbles ill
Sick projects swinging steel
Real towns around you get killed
Street ghetto red hot
Dangerous slums woods lost 'hoods burnt
Spots we live in killing fields, death fills
Concrete jungles rumbles ill
Sick projects swinging steel
Real towns around you get killed
The players in the scheme
Unfold and flash guns
And fill our thoughts with "Fuck everyone"
Plots will involve action
And leave crooks in hiding crime on the run
Cops run around and patrol
But can't handle the vandal big psyclone
CRASH wants me gone
So we all fight and die and
The crazy area lives on
Welcome to wild raid zones
Where sirens will pierce your
Ears like deaf tones
Move fast and don't get smoked
Cause echoes of a massacre flood the ghetto
Stroll the roads downtown
Where the residents are masked
With sad faced clowns
Come grab your straps and get down
And drown the streets with
Murder surround sound
In this jail cell we call hell and dwell
In well kept project homes built to tilt
What's real
We manage to kill any chance with true skill
Imprisoned until we give our lives
As payment for bail
We will feel the sting misery
Sings about a king
Who brings angels with stripped wings
Fallen rings turned cliques who click
Arms in wrong street 'nam
Destroy calm and bring fatal
Winds that birth harm
Create alarm by dawn they're
Releasing the bomb and we're unaware, numb
Entranced like shakes charmed
Fatal bond between us and bullets
Give us better odds for premature
Death than Russian roulette
And who'll pull it? raw dog analog, mind fog
Thoughts clogged
Crooked action ration is camouflaged
Passion is sabotaged we're livings heartless
Out there doing dirt the one's who spark this
Crazy ass Psycho City blocks
Street, ghetto, red, hot
Dangerous slums woods lost 'hoods burnt
Spots we live in killing fields death fills
Concrete jungles rumbles ill
Sick projects swinging steel
Real towns around you get killed