The difference a hero and a coward? There is no difference one time or another everyone's felt It's one person does that the other person Doesn't do that makes him a but I'm about to step the fuck up
Yo panic y'all, back against the wall the pressure No way out, situation getting Time is ticking, are closin' Options narrow now, you're the one who's
Panic, adrenaline rush master Play your position, blow wigs back with Colors of rhythm no options left to from Co-operation can cock thoughts that's me
Like, glock for with three strikes in Houston Or foreign that chop fingers for boosting Main objective, don't become an Either run or get ran, or get trampled
I spit hard and respect my Got vision like X-ray, that's how I your card Yo we got the upper hand and still play by the book, the always the last place you look, that's right here
Uh-oh, you feel that? the crowd staring That's the spotlights shine that damn near blind Sing a kid, what's your first line?
I spit hardcore menace to Time to panic for crews who don't rehearse for yo this year it's time to reclaim game Used to sit up in the and rebel against fame
Until my peep worded me up, might have the mightiest And the only way to out is to blow the fuck up I listened, put that thought my wing and in my brainstem Now I think ink can bleed through paint
Or spray cans, dodging trains it's the zone East L.A. to the beach, to the terror dome When the feelings gone, here artillery To penetrate my takes a mind of a military
Blown off exotic from Yosemite California's cannibus chance felonies my trees with heat, guns the remedy Do what I do? You might panic and emergency
Set own standards, not everybody can do what we do We can't do what everybody else does, alot of get Comfortable follow the leader but if you want to see change You need to be the leader to follow, let's make it
Panic ship, iceberg titanic Time to steal fans from groups they take for granted The way we came up was handed So we drop the mic it's hot pick it up, you might get branded
Might not like your the way we land it But get the job done and some, so panic And it ain't the last, coming from the High-tech shit so feel the
the wordplay, hype sends the survey Instead of stripclub chop meats Monday Thursday Friday through Sunday, off the runway Ev the Weatherman use words instead of
caintance, can't catch on radar Speak the truth yo run with traitors Equator hot, the Arctic Everything between turns to green and gets Earth, yo y'all
I remember when we used to four seasons Now just like one, one season all year long man Let's take care of place
Push the panic button it's, Evidence I can kill it from the Coast to the Atlantic Evidence, oh Evidence, Worldwide respected, so give me mines or your deathwish, panic
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