All lined up waiting for the gunshot to start the race All engines powered up, there is no return Feel the thrill of the speed, this is a Deathrace Screaming
to be Propaganda make believe This Aryan master race The ashes tell no lies Children cry out From starvation No sympathy For God's creation Children cry out Suffocating No sympathy Death
darkened waters... Kneel not down unto that darkly shining abyss... Life as death, night to day.. Centuries crawl, and fade away.. Race of men, kings
now raise'm up If you're living by grace now raise'm up If you're seeking God's face now raise'm up All my people in the place now raise'm up [Verse
medal, or moving out of the ghetto Or is it about the slaves suffering, getting beat Being sold like raw meat, getting raped Kids coming out another race
superior race of men I raise my chalice ad toast to thee Set forth unholy quest We fee the earth the blood of our enemies Searching all lands delivering death
not the same Swave you knew, I'm a whole new person More assertive and aggressive, my attitude worsened I raise hell on this earth Your rap is over, you
God and asked for better cards at times to no avail But I never sat back feelin sorry for myself If you don't give me heaven I'll raise hell 'Til it's
Shake your nuts if you have to (East Side) And all the political soldiers that ain't never comin' home (RIP Too) To all my homies, East Side... While you in your cell, raise hell
your nuts if you have to (East Side) And all the political soldiers that ain't never comin' home (RIP Too) To all my homies, East Side... While you in your cell, raise hell
escape wit no trace Sound official like the finish time at a horse race Here to put it in place, for the nine-uno-seis Mos Def set the pace, make your fam give chase Raise
and said alive or dead, No matter what the cost or the blood shed So now its on-death in my face, gotta set the pace so I can win this race But as I'm
You can put me in a cage You can put me in the jungle where the lion get blazed There ain't no hell like the hell I raise I'd die in the bed I made 'fore
hell fighters Warriors of ice.... Midway through life, midway to death The nomad soldiers fight for the best Feel the chill by the polar race Make the
beast You can put me in a cage You can put me in the jungle where the lion get blazed There ain't no hell like the hell I raise I'd die in the bed I
next so fuck yo vest we dumpin' Killin' all that punk shit that you heart be pumpin' See somethin' I take it cuttin' through the red tape Yo legs break tryin' to catch up who who led the race
up And Hell's closin' in It's repentance day Repent for your sins When the gates of Heaven open up And Hell's closin' in Raised in Hell, waitin' for
the USA? And then makes sure that they come around the way Gain the points until the whole race traps And teach up my woman that she should call up the cops The projects are hell