Fear Factory

(Cypress Hill)
From the Wasteland
Cold steel under my wasteband
Hazardous times
Enenmy Lines drawn in the middle of the streets
The concrete's stained with blood
I still got to eat
(Fear Factory)
When I hit street I made the man understand
I fought with flesh and bled like a man
I rode that edge of darkness mt friend
Stood up to the enemy so life could begin
(Fear Factory & Cypress Hill)
You know you got to
Back the fuck up
Back up off of me
(Cypress Hill)
Traces of igorance
Offense of hatred
The face change in the same old places
Dark nights and lost souls