Lyrics:

Yo
You Won The Lottery
The First Prize Death
And When We Came Though
Make Sure Quiet Is Kept
Hit The Deck Only You
Where The Fuck Is The Rest?
I Got A High Caliber Output
Put A Hole In Your Chest
You Sort A Get Stressed
Leave You In A State Of Arrest
Sound System That I'm Rippin'
Is My Way To Protest
'Cause The Last One Alive
To Keep My Eye On The Quest
Keep My P.M.A. Together
And From Jah
I Stay Blessed
Biddy Bye Bye

Better Grab The Microphone
And Take Over The Frequency
Better Grab The Microphone
And Take Over The Frequency
This Is A Live Death Threat

A La De De Da De De Da De Da
We The I.N.S. Terrorists
Anarchist Tribe High
We Gonna Eat You Alive
Because You're Caught In The Sipher
In Full Overdrive
Rock The Microphone
Yeah Like It Was A Religion
Crew Is Locked And Loaded
Calibrated With Percision
Send Out The Drunk Munk
With All The Ammunition
Followed By The Stoner Punk
To Kill The Competition
Huh

Better Grab The Microphone
And Take Over The Frequency
Better Grab The Microphone
And Take Over The Frequency
This Is A Live Death Threat

Go!
This Is A Death Threat
Coming Through Your Headset
This Is War
So Bring It On
Bring It On
Bring It On

Death Threat
Coming From A Stranger Danger
Say What You Want
Do What You Will
Death Threat
Coming From A Stranger Danger
Say What You Want
Do What You Will

Yo
'Cause If It's All For love
For Real For Real
No Caps Get Peeled
You Recognize That
You Trapped In A Raw Deal
It's