[scratching of the words "Refuse to lose"]



[Verse 1]

Here's ya ticket, ain't nothing more sick than terror dome

I walk the path of righteous even when foul like joe peppitone

The clock awoke me, it was like a quarter past six

Got out of bed depressed home wid the kids talkin' bout real shit

Non-Phixion, if you ain't down wid us then you a victim

We stay tight like killers up north a new religion

The ghetto's hell filled wid bad luck and born thieves

Impossible greed throughout the projects mothers that blow weed

Dance like Sam Jackson for rocks, aim at the cops

Camouflage able to sensitise devils wid red dots

I take Ashem's orders keep my team closer to Mexican borders

With no pausin' full outstanders ghetto supporters



Hook:

I got so much trouble on my mind, "refuse to lose"

I got so much trouble on my mind, "refuse to lose"

(2x)



[Verse 2]

My baretta will serenade displays the worldly terror devils made

They spread the plague of AIDS through medicaid

And then they pray to idols made of gold

Drapes ya blood and mark the scroll cold

Broken skulls ontop of frozen totem poles

Although the world's deviled and redded I stay level headed

While these other cats are way too stupid so I doubt they'll ever get it

You can't change somebody ignorant that want to be like that

It's like detoxin' someone hooked on coke who won't stop smokin' crack

Jane what?, unimportant paranoia stricken caught squeakin'

Stickin' these normally peaceful people they clock tickin'

Situations we escape, police station interrogation

I stay a caucasoid mutation and destroy the nation

I got the sharper sound, I fuck you up like you had chicken pox

and got ya ass thrown in a piranha t