Slavná newyorská hardcorová skupina (s rapovými prvky) založená v r. 1988, nezřídka se vyslovující k sociálním a ekologickým otázkám. Velký ohlas mají alba Urban Discipline a A State Of The World Address. Na konci r. 1995, během natáčení alba...

Píseň: Tales From The Hard Side

Interpret:
BIOHAZARD
Album:
State Of The World Address
Your cards were dealt when 
You drove through the night 
As a man in dark clothes came into your sight 
The barrel tapped the glass 
You reached the window lock 
Get the fuck out the car 
And leave it in the crosswalk 
He climbed into your seat 
And dropped a vial of crack 
Pissin' down your leg, you're a victim of carjack 
Feel the cold steel as I pull the hammer back 
Bang! You're fuckin' dead 'cause it's like that 


Society, pushed him down and out 
Soul provider what's it all about 
Religion, faith can we do without 
Social pressure we're too strung out 


Another bad hand the cards have been dealt 
Kid of fourteen, high aspirations held 
To get ahead and run shit with his powerful will 
Told by his role model, you're old enough to kill 
See my ride, my bitches and my loot 
If ya wanna survive be prepared to shoot 
Stay hard like me, you're bound to do well 
A waste of precious life, twenty five and an L 


I'll put a bullet in your head for the colour of your skin 
This is my neighborhood who the fuck let you in 
I'll stick with mine stay with your own kind 
The virus of hate infects the ignorant mind