Crane Fist

{Within the same school, the idea was that We'd later combine both styles, unify the techniques But still, we were too young Too full of ignorant pride in our own succulent sorrow} Oh, no, some people, them illegal What you got you can't keep here Oh, no, some people, them illegal All that rise, a lotta evil Open the jails and set the men free Well, the Devils and witches are looming on me And the fighting and the robbing induce slavery A decision of descension into insanity Oh, no, some people, them illegal What you got you can't keep here Oh, no, some people, them illegal All that rise, a lotta evil Humility will hold you and never let you go To all my friends, well, much gratitude And to all the wicked, I've got my eyes on you And everyone stands in confusion Oh, no, some people, them illegal What you got you can't keep here Oh, no, some people, them illegal All that rise, a lotta evil {To do the job, you've got to Prepare yourself to die} Put 'em up, put 'em in, run 'em out, run quicker Cool to the breath, G, quicker than liquor Quicker than any motherfucker that I know Rack 'em up and stomp 'em wherever he'll go Rancid pack, I'm a blast it Blasted lyrics of elastic With a 12 gauge double barrel lyric gun Shoot 'em up free and smack down Reconcile with the culturalist Proclamation to the nihilist Down to the propagandist Take me off of that fucking list Open the jails and set the men free Well, the devils and witches are looming on me Well, the fighting and the robbing induce slavery A decision of descension into insanity Oh, no, some people, them illegal What you got you can't keep here Oh, no, some people, them illegal All that rise, a lotta evil Oh, no, some people, them illegal What you got you can't keep here Oh, no, some people, them illegal All that rise, a lotta evil Oh, no, some people, them illegal Oh, no