by Choclair F/ Jully Black on album Miscellaneous

Choclair F/ Jully Black Miscellaneous What It Takes CHORUS what does it take to make it what does it take to make it VERSE 1 my style will lock you down and get your brain stimulated decapi

by Choclair on album Freaky Flow - Tits: Obscene Underground Vol.1

What does it take to make it What does it take to make it My style will lock you down and get your brain stimulated Decapitating people while my pen orchestrated Mad flavor on the paper And ill behavi

by Bound To Violence on album Miscellaneous

Bound to violence, gagged by pain Drowned in self-regret This grief is the sentence you face Incomplete, you've lost your way Struggling with rationale In a world so cold and bleak How could this be

by The Casualties on album A Fucking Way Of Life (EP)

Casualties....We're everywhere Casualties....A Way of Life Casualties....We'll never change Go..........[x2] So we come into your town Gonna play another song Gonna play for 1 or 10 Never rea

by The Casualties on album Stay Out Of Order

Dont let them fuckin kick you down Together we can kick them out They control the fuckin scene They control your fuckin life VIOLENCE! In the streets! VIOLENCE! At the Gig VIOLENCE! In your li

by The Casualties on album En la Línea del Frente

Casualties army!!

by Fatal Violence on album Metal Massacre VIII

Calling fire you're standing there You're wasting your time, its full attack! I look back who's over my shoulder, violence is golden Another hour I live, I will live! No turning back, no time to deplo

by Fatal Violence on album Metal Massacre, Volumes 8 & 9

Calling fire you're standing there You're wasting your time, its full attack! I look back who's over my shoulder, violence is golden Another hour I live, I will live! No turning back, no time to deplo

by Fatal Violence on album Ashes Tell No Tales

Calling fire you're standing there You're wasting your time, its full attack! I look back who's over my shoulder, violence is golden Another hour I live, I will live! No turning back, no time to deplo

by The Casualties on album Made in NYC

coming from the ghetto there's no future for the poor where the cops don't care if a bullet hits a bone where's there's unemployment and no work for you and me a youth culture will rise to fight you a

by The Casualties on album V.M.Live Presents...

Casualties Casualties... We're everywhere Casualties... A Way of Life Casualties... We'll never change Go...2x So we come into your town Gonna play another song Gonna play for 1 or 10 Never really gi

by Lyrics Born on album Bad Dreams (Australian Tour Ltd. Ed.)

His name is (Lyrics Born) and he is, as they say, wild and crazy As a composer, arranger, and producer He's exploring it all From the furthest reaches of musical outer space To the most down to earth

by The Casualties on album Made in N.Y.C.

coming from the ghetto there's no future for the poor where the cops don't care if a bullet hits a bone where's there's unemployment and no work for you and me a youth culture will rise to fight you a

by Total Violence on album Violence Is the Way of Life!

by Lyrics Born on album Now Look What You’ve Done, Lyrics Born! Greatest Hits

by Taylor Made, Natalie D & P.C Lyrics on album Personal Issuez

by Blackalicious feat. Saul Williams & Lyrics Born on album Blazing Arrow

Prevalent melanin elephant bailin And carrying sedatives that'll give average lettermen callouses Wrecking with savageness, catalyst battling rappers'll stagger right after the dagger is left in it Ch

by Patrik Fitzgerald on album Drifting Towards Violence

Fitzgerald Patrik Drifting Towards Violence Patrik Fitzgerald - Drifting Towards Violence 1984 Red Flame-Himalaya.All lyrics by Patrik.

by brentalfloss on album Phoenix Wright With Lyrics (YouTube Version)

What if Phoenix Wright Had Lyrics? MORAL KOMBAT In the near future, courts of law go really fast No jury, just a judge, gotta win in three days max My name is Phoenix Wright, and I'm an ace attorney S

by Impending Doom on album There Will Be Violence

This is violence in its purest form, What it is truly made for, Love and hatred flow through my throat, With this microphone in my hand. We are the voice for the voiceless Among unholy kingdoms drunk