(Cypress Hill) From the Wasteland Cold steel under my wasteband Hazardous times Enenmy Lines drawn in the middle of the streets The concrete's stained with blood I still got to eat (Fear Factory) When I hit street I made the man understand I fought with flesh and bled like a man I rode that edge of darkness mt friend Stood up to the enemy so life could begin (Fear Factory & Cypress Hill) You know you got to Back the f** up Back up off of me (Cypress Hill) Traces of igorance Offense of hatred The face change in the same old places Dark nights and lost souls Collide to cross those The line between a d**h and dream (Fear Factory) I never wanted to lead your leash To pull your ton of grief I'll come back with a fist of lead To educate your mind with a blow to your head (Fear Factory & Cpress Hill) You know you got to Back the f** up Back up off of me Fear Factory) Don't let the time pa** waiton' for the answer You are exposed to all of the danger (Fear Factory & Cypress Hill) You know you got to Back the f** up Back up off of me