Sick footage of the streets in heat
 
 Raw action flood the concrete
 
 My team walks through the night
 
 And fight in the light of a terrorist dream
 
 We watch the scene unfold
 
 And hold all of oyu to the floor, cold war
 
 Screams alert if heard
 
 By anybody giving a fuck if you're hurt
 
 We die, bring self-defeat
 
 And break schemes of the enemy fleet
 
 Planned missions are guarranteed
 
 If done in the style of the kamikazi
 
 (Jacken)
 
 We are the undetected 
 
 Inflatrate your zone silently, but violently
 
 Get our point accross hit you vitally, quietly
 
 Entering your key structure while we casually
 
 Place the ball in time tragedy
 
 15 minute time limit 'til its finished
 
 Will it blow up the spot? Killing everybody in it
 
 Get it, hit it direct, the object's to break spirit 
 
 Inflicit damega like terror so they feel it 
 
 Fear it, in this era more than ever 
 
 'Cause we even sacrifice reflections in the mirror
 
 Like third world soldiers don't stop 'til we fold ya 
 
 Rotate liek folders can't nobody hold us or trace us 
 
 Through composite sketches were faceless 
 
 And we strike 
 
 You can expect truly tasteless raw footage 
 
 See through the scope of a missionary
 
 Acting out predictions of the visionary
 
 hook:
 
 Carry out the plans we command, hits
 
 Targets ceaase to exist
 
 Lost troops assist and don't miss
 
 We come through, true street terrorist
 
 (Duke)
 
 Strapped with the hit and run attack
 
 Blast all the flags on the map and pull back
 
 Act like sick ass tank
 
 And smash all the cars in your way that claim crash
 
 Flash Your weapons, soldier
 
 Take care of the gun that I sold ya
 
 Here's the orders, street gangs
 
 Run through the city as noe with no border
 
 No mre shoulders on the wall
 
 Follow the line, walk down the hall
 
 No more sherriff busting my balls
 
 If we all make sure the law dogs fall
 
 (Jacken)
 
 When you look at it defensively 
 
 Theye're striknig us with full intensity
 
 Mentaly physically they're killing me
 
 Filling me with narcotics
 
 Flooding my blocks with this product
 
 You bought it soon and now its psychotic
 
 It's all plotted terrorism and we got it
 
 Tail and gun in hand we shot it
 
 Silently they sensor us
 
 Physically they treachor us
 
 Venomus programming our minds like public cinemas
 
 Unnoticed they desensitize infiltrating through your eyes
 
 In disguise over televised drama glamourized
 
 What we wise here saturated lies
 
 Get inside your mind now you think patternized
 
 Chrome city endless guns for the grity
 
 Give me one come see me mimic frank nitty
 
 Rock Steady in this land we play deadly
 
 Games soundtrack by misery voices daily
 
  
  Hook:
 
 Carry out the plans we command, hits
 
 Targets ceaase to exist
 
 Lost troops assist and don't miss
 
 We come through, true street terrorist