| Song | Twelve Gauge Justice |
| Artist | Vio-Lence |
| Album | Nothing to Gain |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Violence | |
| Twelve Gauge Justice | |
| Pimp selling whores | |
| Young runners selling crack | |
| Bars on your doors | |
| Shotgun shoved in your back | |
| Thick is the shit | |
| The walking wasted of life | |
| Nothing legit | |
| The screams come from out of sight | |
| What I see makes me feel | |
| Twisted from inside | |
| Get a gun | |
| Kill the scum | |
| Justify what is right | |
| 12 gauge justice | |
| Right or wrong | |
| This city's gone to hell | |
| 12 gauge justice | |
| Right or wrong, | |
| This city's gone to hell | |
| Cops don't exist | |
| In this unsterile world | |
| Drug filled abyss | |
| Young Minds killed from it | |
| Wild like dogs | |
| Needles hang from their arms | |
| Desperate their eyes | |
| Leading transparent lives | |
| What I see makes me feel | |
| Twisted from inside | |
| Get a gun | |
| Kill the scum | |
| Justify what is right | |
| 12 gauge justice | |
| Right or wrong | |
| This city's gone to hell | |
| 12 gauge justice | |
| Right or wrong, | |
| This city's gone to hell | |
| Inside I'm loathing | |
| Face down in this hell | |
| My thoughts so scattered | |
| I hold their cold end | |
| My actions race by | |
| My mind fades from reality | |
| No conscience holds me now | |
| I cock and I kill | |
| No holding back | |
| Anger turns into rage | |
| Pick of the piece | |
| Aim it and let it spray | |
| Body counts rise | |
| Scourge dropping at my feet | |
| Unvictimized | |
| My task is complete | |
| 12 gauge justice | |
| Right or wrong | |
| This city's gone to hell | |
| 12 gauge justice | |
| Right or wrong, | |
| This city's gone to hell | |
| 12 gauge justice | |
| Right or wrong | |
| This city's gone to hell | |
| 12 gauge justice | |
| Right or wrong, | |
| This city's gone to hell | |
| 12 gauge justice | |
| Right or wrong, this | |
| 12 gauge justice | |
| 12 gauge justice | |
| Right or wrong, this | |
| 12 gauge justice |
| zuo qu : Violence | |
| Twelve Gauge Justice | |
| Pimp selling whores | |
| Young runners selling crack | |
| Bars on your doors | |
| Shotgun shoved in your back | |
| Thick is the shit | |
| The walking wasted of life | |
| Nothing legit | |
| The screams come from out of sight | |
| What I see makes me feel | |
| Twisted from inside | |
| Get a gun | |
| Kill the scum | |
| Justify what is right | |
| 12 gauge justice | |
| Right or wrong | |
| This city' s gone to hell | |
| 12 gauge justice | |
| Right or wrong, | |
| This city' s gone to hell | |
| Cops don' t exist | |
| In this unsterile world | |
| Drug filled abyss | |
| Young Minds killed from it | |
| Wild like dogs | |
| Needles hang from their arms | |
| Desperate their eyes | |
| Leading transparent lives | |
| What I see makes me feel | |
| Twisted from inside | |
| Get a gun | |
| Kill the scum | |
| Justify what is right | |
| 12 gauge justice | |
| Right or wrong | |
| This city' s gone to hell | |
| 12 gauge justice | |
| Right or wrong, | |
| This city' s gone to hell | |
| Inside I' m loathing | |
| Face down in this hell | |
| My thoughts so scattered | |
| I hold their cold end | |
| My actions race by | |
| My mind fades from reality | |
| No conscience holds me now | |
| I cock and I kill | |
| No holding back | |
| Anger turns into rage | |
| Pick of the piece | |
| Aim it and let it spray | |
| Body counts rise | |
| Scourge dropping at my feet | |
| Unvictimized | |
| My task is complete | |
| 12 gauge justice | |
| Right or wrong | |
| This city' s gone to hell | |
| 12 gauge justice | |
| Right or wrong, | |
| This city' s gone to hell | |
| 12 gauge justice | |
| Right or wrong | |
| This city' s gone to hell | |
| 12 gauge justice | |
| Right or wrong, | |
| This city' s gone to hell | |
| 12 gauge justice | |
| Right or wrong, this | |
| 12 gauge justice | |
| 12 gauge justice | |
| Right or wrong, this | |
| 12 gauge justice |
| zuò qǔ : Violence | |
| Twelve Gauge Justice | |
| Pimp selling whores | |
| Young runners selling crack | |
| Bars on your doors | |
| Shotgun shoved in your back | |
| Thick is the shit | |
| The walking wasted of life | |
| Nothing legit | |
| The screams come from out of sight | |
| What I see makes me feel | |
| Twisted from inside | |
| Get a gun | |
| Kill the scum | |
| Justify what is right | |
| 12 gauge justice | |
| Right or wrong | |
| This city' s gone to hell | |
| 12 gauge justice | |
| Right or wrong, | |
| This city' s gone to hell | |
| Cops don' t exist | |
| In this unsterile world | |
| Drug filled abyss | |
| Young Minds killed from it | |
| Wild like dogs | |
| Needles hang from their arms | |
| Desperate their eyes | |
| Leading transparent lives | |
| What I see makes me feel | |
| Twisted from inside | |
| Get a gun | |
| Kill the scum | |
| Justify what is right | |
| 12 gauge justice | |
| Right or wrong | |
| This city' s gone to hell | |
| 12 gauge justice | |
| Right or wrong, | |
| This city' s gone to hell | |
| Inside I' m loathing | |
| Face down in this hell | |
| My thoughts so scattered | |
| I hold their cold end | |
| My actions race by | |
| My mind fades from reality | |
| No conscience holds me now | |
| I cock and I kill | |
| No holding back | |
| Anger turns into rage | |
| Pick of the piece | |
| Aim it and let it spray | |
| Body counts rise | |
| Scourge dropping at my feet | |
| Unvictimized | |
| My task is complete | |
| 12 gauge justice | |
| Right or wrong | |
| This city' s gone to hell | |
| 12 gauge justice | |
| Right or wrong, | |
| This city' s gone to hell | |
| 12 gauge justice | |
| Right or wrong | |
| This city' s gone to hell | |
| 12 gauge justice | |
| Right or wrong, | |
| This city' s gone to hell | |
| 12 gauge justice | |
| Right or wrong, this | |
| 12 gauge justice | |
| 12 gauge justice | |
| Right or wrong, this | |
| 12 gauge justice |