Machete 187 : Cold Street Homicide

Hardcore / United-Kingdom
(2016 - One Life One Crew Records)
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1. INTRO

(Instrumental)


2. FATALITY

Straight up ill cut your fuckin' throat,
I'll watch you bleed with no thought of remorse
You'll be a warning to those who cross us
Another victim cold and lifeless
A fight that will never end, a better time where we were friends
You don't know pain like I do

No pain
No crime
This is your one last time

I won't take pitty in what you do
You're better off in the fucking ground


3. TRAPPED INSIDE

Something got a hold of me a long motherfucking time ago, I know it won't loosen it's grip

True pain comes to those who wait, trapped inside you will meet your fate

You've been lying, lying to my face, you better clean the blood off your motherfucking blade

I know I know it is harder, than you'd expect, but we both know true pain come to those who wait

True pain comes to those who wait
Trapped inside you'll meet your fate

Something got a hold of me a long motherfucking time ago, I know it won't loosen it's grip


4. COLD MIND

You can take it away from me, but you can't fucking take it out of me
Fucked mentality makes me free
True motherfucker it runs through my veins.

(Rino)
Sick of all the fucking shit that you stand for
turn around, walk away close the door.

No body likes you but yourself, give up, let go
You've had your chance now it's out fucking time

You have lost more than you have gained, suffering eternal pain

There is no turning back now (x2)


5. 187

(Instrumental)


6. EMPTY SHELLS

The more things change, the more the stay the same, you play life, like it's a fucking game
You look at me and you don't know what to say, I'll make sure that I make you pay.

Empty shells, fall to the floor
Another gunshot, a defining roar.
We unite stronger than all
UK beatdown.

Fuck with one, fuck with all


7. COLD STREET HOMICIDE

Bring your shit, we don't mind, couldn't think of a better time
On the ground, cold and scared
Staring back at our hollow glares
Masked faces dark outside
Loaded gun there's no place to hide
These are the final days
Enough of your selfish ways

Your selfish ways
Your selfish ways
Your motherfucking selfish ways
Your selfish fucking ways


8. TIME WILL TELL

You think you know what's good for you, a false answer, nothing right or true, time keeps ticking, day by day, you're left with nothing to say.

Stand on your own two fucking feet
Spineless coward you are fucking weak
This is reality
Stare it in the eyes

Nothing more, just a bunch of lies.
Condemned to this awful place
Ill know just what to tell, this is my own fucking living hell

This is my own living hell (x2)


9. NO SOLUTION

No solution, nothing to mend, wondering when it's all going to end
No solution, nothing to mend, wondering when it's all going to end

Suffer through these times, bite the bullet, don't run and hide, choking on my own words, nothing but a blacked out blur

Strapped with shells, ready to face it, shaking hands, empty another clip, the streets run red, with your own blood

No solution, nothing to mend, wondering when it's all going to end
No solution, nothing to mend, wondering when it's all going to end

This was your choice,
it didn't have to end like this,
stab after stab,
ripping apart your flesh,
The blade cuts deep, cold and hard
I'll leave you with, more than scars.

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