You preach peace stop the hate Useless youth feels only Frustration rising inside inside Hate still burning inside inside Chaos will hit you in your face Chaos in your face Chaos in your face
Traduction: Blood For Blood. Chaos (In Your Face).
the television off. Sitting beside you, I look into your eyes. As the sound of motor cars fades in the night time. I swear I saw your face change, it
for the blood to run into the streets paved with gold We have lived in the zoo of the ghetto for so long And like animals we kill each other for the hatred
and headed for the head Your rhymes are whack your style is proof that the brain corrosion is fuckin with your chosen flows, I'm nice with mics My hands'll break your
Finally allied for an angel who spoke Against the unborn March from the corners of the Earth (March for the Earth... all march) For the fate of your
painful sights Sperm and blood and terror chaos in my head Is the law of evil triumph for the damned War of the ghostland take your souls but give us
now blowing on me Thank you for all, for your holy sign For mountains and hills, the forest, the sea for all those dead and for my princess they'll shed
t go no love for none of y'all I'm comin through like a Brougham, givin it up with both hands Slaughterin your whole fam, rippin up the program Total chaos
days, last race, twilight ages Welcome all on blood rave show Blood Rave, Blood Rave, Blood Rave dancers Cyber blood - electric senses Blood Rave, Blood Rave, burn your
[Chorus: Krayzie Bone] Got no love for the law, but I shed blood for my dawgs. Got no love for the law, but I shed blood for my dawgs. [Verse 1: Krayzie
come for the blood to run into the streets paved with gold We have lived in the zoo of the ghetto for so long And like animals we kill each other for
come for the blood To run into the streets paved with gold We have lived in the zoo of the ghetto for so long And like animals we kill each other For
sea with your arms around me In whose honor have we gone missing? I am too hungry to imagine A different ending to this famine In the building chaos
It's spreadin up the leg, and headed for the head Your rhymes are whack your style is proof that the brain corrosion is fuckin with your chosen flows
had his wife with'im, 5 shots from the crowd made him fall It was chaos and pandemonium, blood covered up the podium Covered his face, and wouldn't
