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Cynic
(Hook X2)

We walk this life we don’t run from it
So we dwell amongst the hunted
Under them bright lights the most wanted
Fuck right honest we remain strongest
Through it all we’re still the number one target

Crow:

These are the demons in us
We are not natural born sinners
It’s the grief you give us
It’s enough not to trust those running the law
So we’re coming for y’all
Never running it’s our call to duty
What you doing handcuff and shoot me
Excuse me if I shoot you first
You curse me with the life expectancy of 23
As you can see I missed it
And I’m still optimistic
I’m a solider that’s sadistic
With a different way of thinking

Jacken:

Thinking back to 1975 my first day alive
I didn’t know that I was destined to die
I learned quick
And in time realized these streets are hard to survive
There’s a thin line within crime and those of my kind
You can’t rewind life so every step I take’s got to be right
Dodging time from the pigs and bullets from these street fights
It’s a roll of the dice every time I take a step out at night
I gamble and my soul is the price

Cynic
(Hook X2)

We walk this life we don’t run from it
So we dwell amongst the hunted
Under them bright lights the most wanted
Fuck right honest we remain strongest
Through it all we’re still the number one target

Jacken:

We navigate through life gun and knife hidden in garments
Come to realize me and the cops have nothing in common
So we’re warning on the street a lot of bodies are falling
You know death is hard to avoid when the lord is calling
Prayers don’t keep bullets from digging your skin layers
Pay us no respect we’re quick to pull triggers and blind stares
We’re targets in the cross hairs
Hoodlums on the run from the gun
We’re paranoid and shooting first when they come

Crow:

They come to get the number one target
Like to start shit, we end it
End up defendants sentence and incarcerated
It’s modern day segregation
Through the court’s injunction
The pigs are the ones corrupted
And we still feel like we can’t function
The man can’t understand the ink and needle
The hair cut to zero and the culture of my people
It should be apparent why we’re not caring
We barely doing better than our parents
A generation that feels the desperation

Cynic
(Hook X2)

We walk this life we don’t run from it
So we dwell amongst the hunted
Under them bright lights the most wanted
Fuck right honest we remain strongest
Through it all we’re still the number one target

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