B.q. Experience

Straight from the streets we can’t be stopped.
We’re the ones getting the props,
crushing fantasies, stripped your souls,
move in numbers, out of control.
Swarming our enemies, ready to explode.
Leaving bodies ice fucking cold.
Brooklyn and Queens can’t be stopped. OI! OI!
If you try your going to get dropped.
Break your neck, what the heck. We get respect.
Gathato, estroy, mirando your world inside out.
Who dares, I swear. Any punk brave enough I kill.
That’s what my brotherhood is about.
No lo pwedes parar. Cause I really think you jock us.
Skarhead. El Nino — Demonstrando to stilo