around and do it wrong you gotta break the walls not build them up break the walls not build them up break the walls you've gotta break the walls
Übersetzung: Down By Law. Break The Walls.
you turn around and do it wrong you gotta break the walls not build them up break the walls not build them up break the walls you've gotta break the walls
this a di ganja remix! From Bermuda, to Jamaica, to Cali, to Texas, back out to Cleveland Yuh know, Paul Wall weh yuh seh!!! [Verse 1: Paul Wall] I'm
wit them badges callin' themselves police Be them same suckers going home selling hella weed Everybody's human we need to live by the constitution I ain't no dummy, behind them walls
dollars Now wanted by the IRS and we will convict them of tax evasion {VERSE TWO:(TRAY DEE)} I had no choice or remorse for time for puttin it down Niggas
be parked against the wall Trooper square holding, 'Face don't give a fuck about the law Take off the bracelets, don't get blinded by the ice Boo It's
break into a rage of fury Send them back their apostle's fossils and crazed right A rude awakening and but now I'm alert And that's right down my line
to the game's in dyer straight in our way World is Satan as I drop full to an easy Ouija board And I break now I lay me down to sleep I do this shit
seems to go your way No matter how hard you try to get out of the rut You just could not break the string of bad luck A day where Murphy's law takes
face, don't wanna get near my face You get judged by your mug, they didn't hear your case Now face the wall, face the wall Your face is against the law
[Gangsta Blac] Welcome to my battleground, ready I'm going to start it off ended with the silent sound to tear this bitch from wall to wall nigga now
lobbyists smoking cigarettes And bury their shoes in the country club blues And who got who by the short hairs Standing there in their high dollar suits Looking down
velvet tundra or virgin peak by glacier drift or draw In muskeg hollow or canyon gloom by avalanche fang or claw By battle murder or sudden wealth by
time that the 9 wanna leave I got a .38 hittin' down the sleeve And it's ready to go to work 'cause that's what it's here for I shoot down a milion niggaz
relief, release from the danger Silence is a stranger, anger commanding demanding Other sides surrendering to the strangler Show of force we cross and aim higher Knock'em down
