You'll only get one chance, can you hear me? It's not okay to be this way Not okay to be this way Not okay to be this way Not okay to be a slave To
you only get one chance, can you hear me it's not OK to be this way not OK to be this way not OK to be this way not OK to be a slave to be a slave to
Übersetzung: The Enemy. Es ist NICHT in Ordnung.
me you only get one chance, can you hear me it's not OK to be this way not OK to be this way not OK to be this way not OK to be a slave to be a slave
: Back It, Back it, back it, back it up Come a little bit closer to me (back it up) Don't it feel a little nicer to me (back it up) (ok...back it up
when I get signed on that dotted line they already know it's about to go down they already know they already know they already know they already know they already know it's
's plenty of people that don't like me but THERE'S TEN TIMES MORE WHO LOVE ME and i love my self sometimes it gets tough it gets tough but i can't give
it's true another "black on "black" cause it's lynch fly That's what I heard, word get around like the "pink" eye Watch out when your enemies sneak by
smog is coming* *The smog is coming* *The smog is coming* *The smog is coming* It's another cloudy day, it's raining, but not water It's raining oil
the same time It contains everything Like the air contains water Like the flowers contain the mire Is it my religion - u keep seeing as a threat U think it's
write I don't know, I don't know I don't know, I don't know We'll disarm ya, ask Julian Palmer Only joking, too much smoking But it's ok, it's ok We've
the meat collapses they go Hit it hard then it start dig it till it's split apart Get when it's with it give it quit it when it's dark Then wake up in
it Capture the sun if they could, but they go blind by it Look in the sky and I see Africa's eyes in it The land is dry like the cry in'finite The tear
like daddy-o's You hos are horrible, horrendous On taxes ya'll writin off hos as dependents I see tha ho risin it aint surprisin its just a hoasis with
, women Not all, just some You ho who you are There's hoes in tha room, there's hoes in tha car There's hoes on stage, there's hoes by tha bar Hos by
where's my gun? Now that the war has begun. Oh, let me go it alone, I need no one. I said I need no one. But oh, god, now here it comes, And it's too
Acres Home's dead at you, we don't stop It's Houston a hot town, we got it on lock Before the c.d. drop, it's already on the block And them girls, already
you seein' double. Pure shock value, my core's c4, It's like crawlin' through a trench in the second World War. (Chorus) (Outro) That's what's up.
