The simplest shit ain't plain to see   Chaos floods the life on these streets   Took a wrong turn on burned concrete   And now the enemy dies for free   Real young guns are kept firing   And the clowns that are holding it down are smiling   We kill our own and bring sirens   And act out the ultimate plans of fighting      Chaos serves as smoke repeated hoax to screen   We lose control confused in the midst of staged scenes   Media invented unrelented reports presented   Often enough to make us think our world's tormented   Sentenced by the momentous news of feuds we side and choose   Use weapons and step in the trap we lose   Pick up wars designed to scar and kill ours   All because the broadcast flashed ghetto stars   How much television you watch you tube whores?    Keep score and wake up or they'll do it some more      Crazy times and wild headlines   Document the city routine with hard rhymes   Blinded street teams clash   And push our message across the news flash   Baldheads are sick minded   And anyone who crosses the path is found dead   Through tv set nonsense   We sit and fit as the face of violence      (chorus)   We roam the streets all lost   And get caught up in a world of chaos   Survive or defeat concrete jungle   Ex-out the weak order out of wild streets   We roam the streets all lost   And get caught up in a world of chaos   Survive or defeat concrete jungle   Ex-out the weak order out of wild streets      They keep order by making street corners gang borders   Beating down king and setting the theme for riot starters   Cop quarters can't maintain the disorder   So they call the national guard to come strike harder   Rolling deep headed for florence and normandy where all you see   Building on fire chaos on roman streets   Hope is cheap sold by the local thief relief from the common grief   Served on a platter shatter your smallest dreams   Pig chiefs are referees on gladiator fields   We're too busy dodging the sword truth stays unrevealed   Sealed all filled in the federal cabinets   Classified order through chaos for world inhabitants   Can you survive these real hard times?    Wild confrontations of mine, well, alright   We go to the streets at night   And fight in the sick-ass side show of mine   We play the government role   And straight up fuckin? smoke the rival   We plan you will fall   And leave you wasted on arrival      Chorus (x1)