with you. Answer with a backstab that is what you do. Thinking of breaking this to pieces. It's really time for a longer recess. All this is breaking me
touch me Back with more strength and new energy And this time, it's for real Finally, I've realized how you make me feel All this is breaking me So
Übersetzung: Raised Fist. Breaking Me Up.
Verse 2 - 50 Cent] Ya'll niggas better sober up before ya'll speak to me, don't come at me high Last rapper that raised his voice to me, got japped in
my dues ,8 tapes I recorded I'm knocking tables, to stir it up a bit And I ain't ya average fan kid I've had enough of it Let me step it up a bit, on
, down for the fighting Cold with the flows, they both quite exciting And let me take space up, heat your face up I'm goin all out, before the raise up
Feeble devout nothing resides Break it to pieces that obstinate mind I raise my fist to hold the line Against those who set themselves on high Going to break
it ain't been high in weeks Months and years, grew around blunts and beers And older folks playin spades, dealers stayin paid Until they, layin raised on their stomach with their fists
back up in this bitch, You swing? All hell breaks loose [Chorus] Now this would be the part of the song Where they drop the meter and hell breaks loose
need me babe You're not alone, no, no When life's got you down and you can't make a sound cause despair has stolen your song but raise up your fist and
decide to pwn it What's up now punk? Yo start to choke up? You try to move on the Ice You'll get broke up! Midnight, time for a homicide Showtime, somebody
cutting throats till the break of dawn Can't nobody get me I've always been a psycho now they coming with me That's straight when we team up cause I
be broken (Broken) Calling, gagging, spitting, falling, bleeding, begging vermin I exist without purpose (Purpose) Teach me, tell me, push me, hurt me, hit me harder Fists
up" You gotta hear us, so we slow it up Let me see your fist, throw it up, every spot we blow it up "Don't let up" We keep it movin with the movement
highly of niggas beatin bodies Never try me, trey-pound cop beside me Rockin Wallees, my whole dab watch them wisely Pops surprise me, raised me high
ya' real soon Ah! Check the blackness! Me before those enter the lightness! Masturbating! Masquerading! And you call your self righteous? Follow me! A