Hysteria - Young Squage, Stockholm Syndrome

I was playing chess in the projects

Now my beat’s in the 'mash pit

Only moves like a hostage, popping away like I’m Aladdin

Turn the beat up till the morning

Follow me, take a ride in my starship

It’s amazing, fucking honest

Turn the bottle to the top 'cause we balling

Take your time, oh, so slow

Sick in time about to low

'Cause even though the world is falling blind

Open your eyes, we own the night

'Cause even though the world is falling blind

Open your eyes, we own the night

Kill it, own it, bring it, feel it

And we breaking, flipping, screaming, tripping

What the fuck?

Throw your hands up in the air

Throw your hands up in the air

Throw your hands up in the air

Hands up in the air, hands up in the air

I’m a clothes designer, Alexander Lender

Blood thicker than water, we moving'

We crossing the border, we ill in the building

We ripping the city, we breaking too wide

Tonight’s the night, on fire

Couple of bands, I be doing'

'Cause I’m blacker the better, no need to'

This not is my passion, let go, feel insane

'you wanna be famous, then just wanna say

Rest your mind, take it slow

Feeling light, take control

'Cause even though the world is falling blind

Open your eyes, we own the night

Kill it, own it, bring it, feel it

And we breaking, flipping, screaming, tripping

What the fuck?

What the fuck?

Throw your hands up in the air

Throw your hands up in the air

Throw your hands up in the air

Hands up in the air, hands up in the air