Scrutinized Tyranny Of technology You're connected You're detected Hidden powers A cruel device Merciless Progress [Chorus:] Control Big brother watching you Control
Перевод: Criminal. Управления.
: Digital eyes Scanning your lives Through the walls Into the minds Watching your moves No place to hide Analized Scrutinized Tyranny Of technology
Digital eyes Scanning your lives Through the walls Into the minds Watching your moves No place to hide Analized Scrutinized Tyranny Of technology You
a stocking cap His step-father hit him, so he socked him back, and broke his nose His house is a broken home, there's no control, he just let's his
With these, I shoot the breeze And its thought, enough keys from the cubans to build a fucking fort I'm caught up in somthing that I cant control Trying
s reaching in side of you You feeling infected You been infected It's just like a cold A kiss on your lips Now you taking control I feel like a criminal
think I'm going to crash I'm going to crash I'm going to crash, to crash It is time for annihilation its time to be a criminal No time for his hesitation
Incoherence disrupts your rationale Involuntary your last confessional No sense of being missing segments of time Inconsistency is feeding on your mind Mind control
killings don't cease Street homicide, war, it's all the same 'Cause murder is murder by any name A known criminal is sentenced to death Now the legal system controls
Krayzie (Verse 1) We the orginal criminals, therefore they'll be no replications or second guessin'/ The nation thug invasion got these suckas shakin
that suck the thug dick, run around foul Tellin' people we stole your style, muthafucka We ain't never been in your town It's all original when it's comin' from the Cleveland criminals
ejected Lyrics was selected beyond my control, last door on the totem pole Pockets swoll from tape residue, last interview and went in daytime It's made a promise to let down smooth criminals
Layzie] We niggas rappin but still we actin like criminals [Majesty] Ridin with death [Layzie] We niggas rappin but still we actin like criminals My
Ridin' with death We niggas rappin' but still we actin' like criminals Ridin' with death We niggas rappin' but still we actin' like criminals My nigga
you touched the devil and couldn't let go, yeah No one controls the outlaw You wrote the story with the movie in mind An angel face with a criminal
the Paper written kids be bullshittin' I see they flaws Too many rebels not enough cause for me to pause (Haha) Them broads love my shitty drawers the finest Criminal
