• sight becomes spiteful, blood in our eyes,
    like lightning its frightful
    we embrace your demise
    face the tides break the waves
    run inside be afraid
    you are slaves to the jacks and the aces of trades
    renegades with tact talent and skill
    gallant we will go straight no debate for the kill
    the fire will fill entire states at will
    as we desire our empire our throne and our rules
    anger recedes stoned we enter the duels
    opponents crowd minimal
    ours loud and criminal
    coz we feed sublimal pictures through schools

    the mixture of fools who try ridicule
    end up fixtures in pools with concrete feet
    we will over rule delete and defeat
    dont greet us on street unless you want heat
    weve tools and weapons and very fast feet
    and we sorta reckon that we'll put you to sleep
    dont weep when you head is starting to seep
    dead, we already said you were departing this week

    better creep home alone if you aint seen us yet
    coz your gonna need a doctor or vet set in our ways
    steady, enraged
    on the stage the tv the cassete and the page
    always pull through the code of the crew
    well erode your abode and kill all of you too
    stunts as were hunting you glued to your track
    2true have made it we aint going back
    up on the case out on the chase as we taste the power
    the hour the race
    and become
    the one and only ace!!!!