STAND TALL Stand tall Weak b**hes fall Old Skool hardcore The ways of the welcome We feel this Welcome to the world of the real All your bullsh** Crushed under my heel GI boot of the true you be asking who Am I now… Put in your placin You be facin Life without parole Crippled minds on the dole Reload this chamber And empty your soul Take you apart from the gra**y knoll Where you are no better Speakin sh** only makes you wetter By never the better from getting better this old setter For failure from your cell I will mail you It will read There is no food But this lyrical feed To make you recognise and bleed On the inside Where you have no pride Can't put aside your soft gooey centre And remain hardcore Mind made of whipped cream Quick highs Now your a fiend You remain nameless Because you are internal fameless Always negatively blameless Hear the real sound From the underground The beat is straight from your heart Not afraid of K Mart Or be apart From your Mumma Just cut the cord See who's Lord Take this lyrical Sword And cut your throat Ride the boat In the river of blood And look above Feel the love of the underground Cause you have been found Only now Muther f**er Wear that crown Cause you are you No wool on your back Your mind whole Now without a crack Take this message to the others who still f** their Mothers instead of their Lovers Togeather we won't bring it back Without cause or tact We will take hardcore back Cause I just went clean A little stumble Maybe a fumble But i don't give a f** Cause I just got throw down With no delay No reverb No a God Damm Thing Just raw And my luck Just flow Just freestylin Gonna drive this lyrical truck Right Up your arse Plant my seed And Bring you your new reality