Lost Cities Lyrics - The Psycho Realm - Psycho Realm

I told the Tower of Power we can work together 

But I guess they rather see wars and scars better 

Street veterans holding enemy Bandera 

And then we're caught up in the web of the Guerra 

We're all fightin' and fightin' and lose lives 

At the end everyone dies 

We're all cursed like that Bu the Maker 

No muthafucka shall be a life-taker 

We cross the firing line, sickos on both sides 

Terror strikes under streetlights and grow 

More out of control and psycho 

My realm is downtown, rampart district, Pico Union 

We shatter illusions with weapons we're using 

Or sets we're choosing no rolls, we roll old-mobile 

More real than majority, we're docile but still 

Other sides get more peeled hit by street teams 

Big paybacks and police beatings 

I can't replace my home with peaceful silence 

But my roots are planted in this city of violence 

We call it lost city where angels roam committing unknown 

Ghetto prone guarding the zone 

From all damage but can only manage to handle 

Partial scandal, what's your angle? Crooked or vandal? 

Or killer, plot filler, drug dealer, we all co-exist in this thriller 

Look around, it's in your town 

Deadly sirens brings on violence 

Take heed to this warning bad times stormin' 

War between city blocks and cops 

Look around, it's in your town 

Deadly sirens brings on violence 

Take heed to this warning bad times stormin' 

War between city blocks and cops 

Look around, it's in your town 

Watchful eye, resident die 

When they see crimes go down and drop dimes 

It ain't no lie these days become strange 

How many people go shootin' at the street range 

Arms aimed at those that control felon man chains 

Explain why I'm target to homicide 

Flash throwin at my head Code Red leavin' soldiers wasted, dead 

Truth sparks revolution and is therefore labeled violent 

Condemned to the silent movement of rebels who are defiant 

Sick-ciders spreading our venoms like sick spiders 

We construct a web and catch all those who fight us 

Capture threads at your head 

Crash units switch to Code Red 

Find you in a ditch undercover dirt bed 

Who said they was untouchable but instead 

Catch the end of their ropes all hopes bled 

Out your village, pillage empires rank higher 

But in the end cities get lost in the crossfire 

Everybody wants a piece of your pie, do you qualify? 

Or will you die like all the others? 

Survival is your only means, or will you suffer 

From those bad dreams are you still losing tour will to live 

And let live in the land of the chaotic 

Abusive, lost cities, filled with narcotics? 

Two times to the power, I planted a bomb in the tower 

Going off every hour 

No prisoners in the laws of wars that you saw 

Imagine all the sick individuals down for the cause 

We all come from the sick side of town 

But some of us stay underground in the unfound lost cities 

I need your help to gain control of the lost city 

Fight to survive, something crazy has just happened 

The captain of the justice system runin' the show is Psycho 

I claim to be a big part of 'Empire Strikes Back' at rampart 

Rivals thrown in a vicious cycle livin' in the city that's lost 

Look around, it's in your town 

Deadly sirens brings on violence 

Take heed to this warning bad times stormin' 

War between city blocks and cops 

Look around, it's in your town 

Deadly sirens brings on violence 

Take heed to this warning bad times stormin' 

War between city blocks and cops 

Look around, it's in your town 

Look around, it's in your town 

Look around, it's in your town 

Look around, it's in your town