Somebody take flight from the stage to the crowd below and expose a bloody nose from the the flows of your elbows, no crowd control. This is no holds barred. We gonna brawl until your knocked out, sprawled in your socks and draws with the paramedics involved. Engage the mosh pit and lose control until the stage fold, because bionic aint leaving 'til you suffocating in the front row. I want to see shoulder blades ricochet off the ribcage, this is new age stress age for boogie down renegades in rage. You want to body bang this is insane war games with nothing to gain but pain
If you ready for war then hit the the floor, everybody come on. Your in the swarm, your in the swarm, you want to bang, lets go, bring the pain, lets go you hit em high, high...i hit em low, low (2x)
This section is reserved for those hard to kill. So shove him in his chest hard enough to turn his lungs to gills. Dislocate your shoulder, is the quota ,these rhymes send your head to nova scotia when animalistic impulse take over. Mosh monster, behold the head trauma, get down, no do si doe ,this is the true essence of the underground. Sunshine or rain. We toss on asphalt terrain, as we levitate over the crowd with your eye balls gouged. You want to body bang, this is insane, war games with nothing to gain but pain
If you ready for war then hit the the floor, everybody come on. Your in the swarm, your in the swarm, you want to bang, lets go, bring the pain, lets go you hit em high, high...i hit em low, low (2x)
Im goin insane, i feel the temperature rise but can i maintain. All the pushin and shovin its like we gang bang, its a thin line between livin an dyin you want to body bang? This is insane. War games with nothing to gain but pain. You want to bash with it? Then we can clash with it, and see who be the last man to stand with it
If you ready for war then hit the the floor, everybody come on. Your in the swarm, your in the swarm, you want to bang, lets go, bring the pain, lets go you hit em high, high...i hit em low, low
