Get off my back. Get off my back or I'll attack! Get off my back I'm a timebomb walking. Get off my back or I'll attack, I'm a timebomb walking, Get off my back, get off my back, Or I'll attack
The prophecy. Could it be you're only daydreaming, Could this be a message from a demon, In here your time has come again, Go ahead and tell your friends. The darkest, the hardest beats, The whole fucking world should know, Offensive run the streets! The prophecy. I said this in offensive one, All my prophesized words are coming out overruling all elements of surprise, The only thing you can be sure about is as we coming out like the freaking sunrise. Offensive. The prophecy
Nowhere to run, Nowhere to hide. One day we kill’em all! The dogs that they are, The lowest by far, Too afraid to fight, Too afraid to fall. This is the last call. Nowhere to run, Nowhere to hide, Dogs that they are, The lowest by far, This is the last call, One day we kill’em all, Too afraid to fight, Too afraid to fall. One day we kill’em all!
I was born in a strong and a mighty city,
You've got to be prepared if you're willing and you're coming for me
Hardcore a mindrape Exploring blank thoughts like it's netscape
Grab with both hands what we got to give,
Good inspiration…the album…Offensive
You've got to be prepared
Hardcore a mindrape Exploring blank thoughts like it's netscape
I had the nerves and the balls to express my art
Offensive Recordings had to come hard
Offensive, wha what wha what
If you're down with Offensive let me feel ya,
If you're down with hardcore let me hear ya,
If you're down with Offensive let me feel ya,
If you're feeling hardcore let me hear ya
I fuckin' hate you, So much, I'm just a trash-talking,
bloodsucker crazy motherfucker. Crazy motherfucker!
Hardcore for life ben je down met Offensive, Stuiter jezelf dood op de sound van een echte classic, Dus stop je hoofd in de speaker, Thrillseeka de herrie gooit je dood in de diepte. We vegen de dansvloer leeg daar kunnen ze niks aan doen, En we blazen hun trommelvliezen op , klaar voor de kampioenen?, Ik denk het wel we gaan los geef de mike, Totdat ik dood ga dit is hardcore state of mind. Wie is hardcore, Wij zijn hardcore, Voor altijd hardcore, Of je nou punk rock hiphop of house bent. Dus hak tot je Nikes ontploffen, Of tot je omvalt snap je dat kan mij niet verrotten, Als je maar losgaat boy en durf je dat te weigeren, Gaat je ma naar de hel om dooie gasten te pijpen. Gooi je glas in de lucht en sloop de toko, Doe zo mongool dat je neuzen sloopt met de pogo, Het maakt niet uit hoe of waarom dat we loos gaan, Want we blazen hardcore shit tot dat we dood gaan. Voor de oldskool fans hardcore sinds '91, Adrenaline OD BPM op 170, Stamp tot het breekt we verscheuren de stage, Strak als een lijn in de bus ichting de Eurorave.
Je krijgt alleen applaus van Tim als de set rauw is, Of het nou punk, rock, hiphop, metal of house is, Ben je waus jongen shit rave tot je zweet, Vergeet wat je weet bewegen je reet en feest tot je breekt. Hardcore by nature I was born this way, Volgens de wereld ben ik altijd al een monster geweest, Dit is ons terrein rot op waarom zie ik je kop, Politie is jouw vriend jongen, niet die van ons! Klaar voor de dag des oordeels? Voel je je levenslustig, Here comes the prozac dan word je weer even rustig, Geen ontkomen aan wat je nou in je kop hebt, Rotterdam Terror niemand is rauw als de botlek!
A message to all the musical messengers, DJ's, MC's, Producers and all that. We all know we can't stand each others shit, Therefore I strongly advise you to stay focused on your music, I hate to admit it, But I need fuck-ups like you in my industry. The way we think, The way we do, The way we act. Offensive. More to come
Destroy, Vengeance, anger, Vengeance, destroy. And I will strike down upon thee with great vengeance and furious anger. And you will know My name is the Lord when I lay my vengeance upon thee! The path of the righteous man is beset on all sides by the inequities, Of the selfish and the tyranny of evil men.
Blessed is he who in the name of charity and good will shepherds the weak. Through the Valley of Darkness for he is truly his brother’s keeper. And the finder of lost children. And I will strike down upon thee with great vengeance and furious anger. Those who attempt to poison and destroy My brothers.
And you will know My name is the Lord when I lay my vengeance upon thee! Vengeance, anger, Great vengeance and furious anger
Suicide, Self-murder! Suicide, Pull the trigger, You’re dead, ahh! Spanish underground, Combined with the dutch sound, Spanish underground, I see your brains on the wall. Pull the trigger, You’re dead, ahh!
Self-murder, suicide, it’s suicide, Suicide, now you know your problem-solver, It’s suicide, after this all games are over, It’s suicide, pull the trigger that revolver, It’s suicide, suicide, You’re dead, ahh!
When do you wanna die. Your mother had it coming, At 25 she did her part in the killing of nine innocent people, She made one big mistake...she should have killed ten. The price you pay, I collect you fucking head. Now if any of you sons of bitches got anything else to say...., Now's the fucking time! Now if any of you sons of bitches got anything else to say. Now's the fucking time! At 25 she did her part in the killing of nine innocent people. She made one big mistake...she should have killed ten. The price you pay, I collect you fucking head. Now if any of you sons of bitches got anything else to say....Now's the fucking time! Where is Bill. I don't know who Bill is. Where is Bill! When do you wanna die. Your mother had it coming, When do you wanna die, Now if any of you sons of bitches got anything else to say.... Now's the fucking time!
