Dark Riders

Buc Fifty:
 Born in fire built in this Empire
 Cant get no higher or stop my desire
 Dark Riders, we be pullin all nighters
 Never see us perspire building this Empire
 Mad Child:
 Order the launch, blow the fuck out the insubordinate
 Blow the court at the plan can't change the coordinates
 On course threatened by force, passed the limit
 Mutilate the meak, terrorize the timid
 Murder in a minute then its mission accomplished
 Corner the confused then stomp with my accomplice
 Vigorously we disfigure at random
 And still remain the most vain in this chain of commandments
 Branded its the beast this is Madchild unleashed
 God bless the masterpiece one sinner within the peace
 Release the hounds, sound with a demented twist
 Bent but the insentive is inventiveness
 Pay dues, man? Come on I spent the went on this
 Rid the whirlwind of these experimentalists
 No time for gentleness, Ive got moves to make
 Have fun ridin the same bus that I used to take
 Chemical weapons specialist is here to diffuse
 This shit you call the bomb because thats yesterdays news
 Word Up
 Buc Fifty:
 Born in fire built in this Empire
 Cant get no higher or stop my desire
 Dark Riders, we be pullin all nighters
 Never see us perspire building this Empire
 Prevail:
 The superficial, metamorphin their bodies to pixel
 Tryna lose me cuz they know I go for gristle
 This will eventually run its natural course
 And the weasels who ram-skin in the house of the lords
 Us, the cannon-ball crushin misguided angel
 Bent on performence in the symbol of our label
 It's simple, the cradle to the grave and so fourth
 You've heard other speaches by those breaching the default
 Sea-Salt, Eye of Newt, Horn of Bison
 I've sworn allegiance to the league of striking lightning
 We fall when we choose and confuse you with patterns
 The legend of the two who induced you like Dragons
 We strike like swooping Gargoyles of Saint Catherine
 Im taking parts of hard earned parts unimagined
 It happens, when lacking a variety of guidance
 The good ones die young and dive in to the silence
 Buc Fifty:
 Born in fire built in this Empire
 Cant get no higher or stop my desire
 Dark Riders, we be pullin all nighters
 Never see us perspire building this Empire
 Prevail:
 The torment, of getting caught up in the moment
 And having to be on the recieving end of my orbit
 This axis, acts as light and dark passage
 And guides me passed the sticks, river floating caskets
 Promoting collasping lungs and charcoal tablets
 The howling wolfpack who dwells in outgoing maddness
 Cage driven in rage livin in vains of access
 Engage the driven and incisions are the process
 Mad Child:
 Check the flipside of the coin, Dark Riders preform
 Words rip right through ya skull tucked inside the storm
 Its hard to hide if your warm, blooded, we sense heat
 Predators that feed off flesh to make ends meat
 Here's a garuntee, Death is instantaneous
 Mercilously, me maim the miscelanous
 Conquer all my challenges by reaching within
 Then mad child leaves with the screech of the wind
 Buc Fifty:
 Born in fire built in this Empire
 Cant get no higher or stop my desire
 Dark Riders, we be pullin all nighters
 Never see us perspire building this Empire