(Run) Run the fear you've become Fight (Fight) Back (Back) Before it's your Downfall, and all falls Downfall, and all falls (Down) Down Aah
Übersetzung: Machine Head. All Falls Down.
a hard nigga Don't make me empty the chamber Even if I'm locked in a cell block You'll fall into shell shock When I open ya head wid the banger I cause
machine And there's something on yer mind you wanna be saying That somebody someplace oughta be hearin' But it's trapped on yer tongue and sealed in yer head
morning It all falls apart with no warning Satin sky's gone candy-apple green The crushed metal of your little fine machine You'll be comin' down now
it's all i got, i keep my nostrils clean you could quit with the cost of the talkin and all that worry bout yourself, not me, now fall back [chorus]
at the top We nearly jumped to the tower Scenes changing Nanosecond after nano We were in a time machine playing the piano Colors pouring from our heads
: (feat. Jim Jones & Hell Rell) [Hook:] It's the Dips, we can't fall off we are sick And keep ridin till the wheels fall off of this bitch Salute, Wooo
at Rock, where you at) Don't call Don't beg Don't call Nothing at all, bye (Where you at Rock, where you at) [Answering Machine:] Beep Yo Rock it's
together we will not fall, if we all stand tall we'll rewrite the laws, start a true revolution the times are changing, it's time for retribution, and through all
with I get money out da ass, dats sum expensive shit Havent u all heard (what?) Ya'll all heard(yup) I stick toothpicks(where) In ya all durbs Listen,
messin with I get money out da ass, dats sum expensive shit Havent u all heard (what?) Ya'll all heard(yup) I stick toothpicks(where) In ya all durbs
a mountain Or notes that fall gently like rain I can't wait to share this new wonder The people will all see its light Let them all make their own music
got shit Work in back of a throwback I'm cold up in this hallway Hustling out it all day Trying to get this money And that Audi 8 in all grey Haters
take Down for the count 'cuz I just won't let it I'm here to break bones, ring the bell and let's get it All for the strong just like Gladiators Rip
Sunday mornin' It all falls apart with no warnin' Satin sky's gone candy-apple green The crushed metal of your little flyin' machine You'll be comin' down