THA STRONG SURVIVE Written by: Big Citric and Brown Huero Produced by: D.J. Panic for Nightmare Productions

1st Verse Citric
I’m standing on this abyss emotionless
And I can feel my wrist in the middle of
Battle revolutionary I am killing on command
By the man trying to take a stand, Government
Officials trying to take me out trying to hold
Me down that’s why I took this route
Revolution of confusion war style illusion intrusions.
To the mind of soldiers refusing going down
In flames now that be ashamed I ain’t the one to
Blame because I’m going insane. Full of rage
With grenades and AK’s bringing the heat in
Battle we engage over high price inflation,
Taxation it’s a Brown Town Looters worldwide
Invasion Big and Bad Persuasion looters
Organization taking out the enemy with no hesitation.


Hook
The strong survive the weak always die
That’s why we strive to maintain alive


2nd Verse Brown Huero
Ain’t being beneficent always a mischief souls
Corrupted minds been abducted by the streets
Only life I know read my forearms says
Brown Huero, killers I know straight dreadful
In my society sons and daughters smoke a twenty sack
Moms and daughters stuck on crack.
Alleys are a maze find your way out still alive
Lots of died hypocrites screaming Brown Pride.
So much pride we can’t stop the killings
Expressing my feeling but that’s the way it is
Listens to track five best of Makaveli spitting
Knowledge is deadly government thinking we
Ignorant street soldiers living militant.
Liquor stores in every corner get drunk do
A crime you’s a goner pigs there in a split
Second following the so called amendments
Above the law the truth is what I’m sending.


3rd Verse Citric
Revoluciones sin emensiones
Son mis intensions con grandes
Ca’nones y mucho aviones
Bombardiando enemigos segun
Son Amigos es el propio govierno
Siempre yo he dicho bandidos escondidos
De tras de los rendidos defenitivo
Digo son unos vendidos viviendo y exsijiendo
Pero nunca debiendo leyendo libros de
Batalla sobre viviendo.


Explosion of corruption plenty of destruction
My peoples uprising like
Volcano eruption no time for slacks
Because we out to attack now you
Nervously shaking like a fiend on crack
Military style going buck wild
I’m a trigger happy child East Los Style
Traitors, haters and all you prepartrators
Peep