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