Psyclones

[B-Real]<br>couldn`t belive your eyes<br>when you see what the fuck is comin`<br>psyclones all you sorry mothafuckas runnin`<br>the city has turned to renegades<br>with guns and blades<br>and criminals seeking to get paid<br>I maintain, keep cool-ahead<br>in the face of destruction whether I live or die<br>unpredictable, invincible, untameable, individual<br>uncontrollable like a psycho deadly<br>so let us begin to take your min`<br>to another plane `cause I know you ain`t ready<br>the course of the psyclone is steady<br>so who in their right mind<br>would get in the way of the machete?<br>the serpent fuckin` with me<br>in the turbulent times of war on the street<br>gran your fuckin` heat<br>come with me inside the whirl wind<br>everybody`s welcome into the psycho`s den<br><br>[Chorus: Mr. Duke]<br>Even though we don`t know the attack`s exact origin<br>Man-made diseases show traces of an assassain<br>The goverment went deranged and came blastin`<br>Tryin` to finish us off with poisoned rations<br><br>[Sick Jacken]<br>as you sleep<br>nightmares and dreamscapes awake<br>now it`s time to renovate<br>use thoughts and plots to elevate<br>violence is like cellophane storing all you renegades<br>the only thing is you`re already spoiled<br>so now you play the game<br>teams are spread out all over your city<br>mobile with your lo lo<br>on 520`s and 560`s<br>guns and drugs are spread into your town<br>you must realize open your eyes wide<br>the drama will be televised<br>revolution waitin` for your input like dail tones<br>strap on the psyclone`s takin` your zone<br>grab your weapon keep streppin`<br>if you don`t defend<br>don`t mention it to anybody who questions<br>step into the eye and die you`ve been shook and took<br>by madman, psycho slash crook<br><br>[Mr. duke]<br>the cities` survival depends on defense methods<br>we bring L.A. to the stage live coverage<br>methods are jagged like pieces of broken records<br>are now shanks we abuse in the holding tanks<br>it`s going down in the middle of downtown<br>out of line, confined to get checked and robbed blind<br>vigilante to protect and serve the people<br>violent sequels `til the evil and death equal<br><br>[Chorus: B-Real]<br>Even though we don`t know the attack`s exact origin<br>Man-made diseases show traces of an assassain<br>The goverment went deranged and came blastin`<br>Tryin` to finish us off with poisoned rations<br><br>[Mr. Duke]<br>the day could feel what I feel<br>life in the battlefield facing fuckin` steel, no shield<br>puppet goverments on the streets<br>to confiscate C.B.`s, batteries and M.C.`s<br><br>[B-Real]<br>look at the deep thought dwelling within` your mind<br>do you got what it takes to survive the city of the blind?<br>everyone follow and let your soul feel free<br>can you keep up or will you fall behind me?<br><br>[Mr. Duke]<br>look for spies near telephones<br>neghibourhood informants, tapping into your dial tones<br>televisions act cameras also<br>enemies program your box of cables<br><br>[Sick Kacken]<br>invasion of your spaces calls for rowdy occasion<br>deliberate attacks on your stacks means retaliation<br>can you succeed in leaving the other side bleeding?<br>can you succeed in leaving the other side bleeding?<br>or will they defeat my street fleet?<br>can you succeed in leaving the other side bleeding?