rise and shut them out. Exploiting the work for too long. Another empire's coming down. Vengeance from the bottom. From the victims of deceit. Flames
Übersetzung: All Out War. From The Bottom.
made a killin in the water killin with da water Against all odds and I will not stop They try and keep me on bottom but I prefer the top And my project
again, and after Rwanda, what's happening? Not far from the... Who's gonna shout for the people living in the...? The war going that, the war going by The war
re driftin' too far from shore. Driftin' too far from shore Driftin' too far from shore Driftin' too far from shore Driftin' too far from shore Well these times and these tunnels are haunted, The bottom
ferozine Oh you invited to the bloody ass whore scene Know what I mean you betta get wid the team Cause this is the soldiers ready for war nigga, We from
im out of his uniform Leave him wit' his socks, hard bottoms and bloomers on And hang him by his balls from the horn of a unicorn Y'all niggas' intellect mad slow, y'all
insane You then change, cause I'm out of this world, girl I got that Milky Way dick vein I'm at an all-time high with highness, I'm at an all-time fly
you can form Slap up a cop and then snatch ?eI?fm out of his uniform Leave him with?f his socks, hard bottoms and bloomers on And hang him by his balls from
through it, chaos is all around me But God got me, no fear, through the fire pride stop [Chorus - singing] There's a war in the streets tonight And all
: Where my real niggas at Theres a lot of real niggas out there Theres a lot of real niggas everywhere Thats why you don't fuck with just anybody A lot
Wu-Tang, Killarmy we indespensible We never fall We stand tall like sky-scrapers and justice for all (so fuck y'all, so fuck y'all niggas) [Bobby Digital
The Rock is cooking? [Method Man] Yo, yo, this is it y'all, Summer Slam, Summer Sam'd out It's Thursday Night Smackdown, there's No Way Out Now you
: [Verse 1] The soldiers, the hitch men, fightin for the dough Allow me to give it to you, right from the door Walkin through the steps of the rise and
I guessed that he wan't hearin me (Uh) Convince his self that he wan't fearing me My niggas all killers, from the bottom straight to the top Ride wit
The heavy metal knock you out of your mind {"break 'em off somethin"} Now how many really gon' ride, when the war start? Eaten alive by these hollow-tip