Zeus:] Make certain that no stone stands    That no creature crawls    I command you to let lose the last of the Titans       It's time to strike!       [B-Real]    Let the rain pour down from God above    With the blood of my blade, no love, begin the flood    Open the gates, let the battle begin, wherein    With wind at our backs, ready for any attacks    Sound the horns, prepare for war, begin the storm    The flaming arrows hitting your body, keeping you warm    With the uniform of my sworn enemies    You raped and pillaged my city, and spread disease    Feel the sword of the warrior's wrath, the path you take    Can lead to the math that the master's break    The clash of the titans, are you frightened of loss    Fighting with the cause to free, you and yours, and God's law    Look in the stars, aligned with sign and Mars    Destruction, what's your function, you roll with God       Attention [2x]       [B-Real]    The soul of the master's elements, disaster    Breaking ya faster, transmitting the broadcaster    The blade swings, slashing your throat    The vision's on the mission, seeking the note    dropping the bomb, by remote    Load up the cavalry's, no salaries, the keys    The life's memories, strife bringing the thieves    Cut the heads off, hide in the loft, don't even cough    Or breath, pay the cost, moving your life's lost    Let the spirit reunite, with your weapon, you wanna fight    Hear the sound of the warriors stepping into the night    The eye in the sky, looking to punish ya, never hide    No cover to shelter your life, the souls begin to rise    And to clash       Attention [2x]       [B-Real]    God's enemies, fall in upon, the knees crawling    Beheading the dead souls, who runaway from their calling    Behold, the white horse, remorse, never the case    Every corner of the world, the battle is taking place    Let the war drum set the pace, you face fire    Resume, from the Temple of Boom, and seek higher thought    Maybe you live, or maybe not, the blade's hot    Many renegades ready for battle, die on the spot    With one shot, one whole city becomes rocked    The clash rages on, people remain calm    Good, bad, all in the balance, you going mad    You can never tell, heaven or hell, the blood shed    And it's all around, you can't run, sit in the cell    When the war's over, the light will shine, covering the spell    Celebrate now, put the blades to rest    No wickedness, only the blessed will hold down       Attention    You creating hysteria    Attention [2x]      _____________________________________________________________      [Dust]      When people stare at the scene like a machine of the team    looking for theme between cracks searching for cream    physical image can never be lost    never be cleverly read or took on into the search of your own    suckers are looking for treasures and pleasures endeavours images of plastic    material whenever your ready your steady rolling with deadly and friendly    territorial glorious story you've heard nothing but bull for me    Comming from ghetto the güero the heart in the metal    settle for gas as we passing you fast in the pedal    head to the floor and the horror is starting to pour    everything I just threatened your blood you can't take it no more    why did you try to forget it I said it to FUCK OFF!!    now you'll be headed said I'm making you try to do laws    that's what you get for faking it hot and no more    living I'm sucker I'm pushing the bomb.       [Chorus:]       Do what you want do what you need the hardcore    breaking the law the new seed yes they want more    Cypress Hill Soul Assasins we smokin 420 all day    we ain't joking serve it up oh yes and the hard stuff    excess of the zes make it sound right beat it up all you want    it's a damn right get up in my way I'll cross your ass like dust.       ???? is loaded with snakes serpents who come and they take    pieces of those who they break bodies are found in the lake    only the victims its pass you thought that you gonna last    pockets all over the cash now that you're actually grass    high kids taking and sliping away    look at you tricking and sipping its clicking the trigger    and so is your place    only the strong will survive hoping to keep 'em alive    I'll never be denied watch on who you can find    People around and they're proud looking for those    who obye dying like these killas defy so I keep up the withdrawl    join fucking with the pace your just a waste in my face    hit you in base in your case if all you want is a taste    even the lemo the rebel bringing the metal in temple    so many rebels incredible time we battle    looking for action don't judge us avenge us redempt us    don't give me negligence your all though in time no revenges       [Chorus:]       Do what you want do what you need the hardcore    breaking the law the new seed yes they want more    Cypress Hill Soul Assasins we smokin 420 all day    we ain't joking serve it up oh yes and the hard stuff    excess of the zes make it sound right beat it up all you want    it's a damn right get up in my way I'll cross your ass like dust.       Under the heavens we representing directions of flesh and feeling the heat    the tension now dissin' we stressin'    life is a battle to the cattle you gonna die    just how that'll just suffer your glad you built up your high    and go up the chain the pages keep turning and burning    the rage is concerning the day is becomming disarming    searching for harmony you wanna be balling me    but you never get no where cause I'm killing your whole philosophy    Robbing like temperature I signal your flow when we just clowning    just tell me just pass me watch me I'm truly tampering y'all    must be simple delinquent to try to get what the sick is    so leave the hard is to limp it and only the thrill will we get it?    I'm an assasin of soul out of control when I roll    you better hide in your hole I got your name on my skull    there ain't no running from me assasin of hunees you see    blastin at those who obye blasting at last at the weak!       [Chorus:]       Do what you want do what you need the hardcore    breaking the law the new seed yes they want more    Cypress Hill Soul Assasins we smokin 420 all day    we ain't joking serve it up oh yes and the hard stuff    excess of the zes make it sound right beat it up all you want it's a damn    right get up in my way I'll cross your ass like dust