I can tell you it's hard when you've been on the same track for so long by the way I hate you so with all my heart Stand up and fight "This might not
can tell you it's hard when you've been on the same track for so long by the way I hate you so with all my heart Stand up and fight "This might
Übersetzung: Raised Fist. Stand Up And Fight.
. [Verse 1:] Yeah we amped up, repping the Savior, baby, we stand up Man up for the risen who picked us up and scanned us Purchased some worthless dudes, and
're born like this You live like this Raise your voice And show your fists You're born like this You live like this Stand up for your right Go, fight
who has grown up with a fatherless past Who has blown up now to rap phenomenon that has Or at least shows no difficulty multi-task And in juggling both
the hardlines That fill your mind The thoughts, battles fought And lessons taught And I'll display the fitness And flip like a gymnast Raise my fist and resist Asleep, though we stand
But if you want to stand for the poor You have to fight the war Rise for revolution Rise for anarchy Rise for independence You got to raise your voice and your fist
Why stand on a silent platform? Fight the war, fuck the norm Why stand on a silent platform? Fight the war, fuck the norm Why stand on a silent platform? Fight
re on the front line Everybody with your fists raised high Stand beside on the front line Everybody with your fists raised high Let me hear your battle cry Everybody with your fists raised
our day will come The revolution has begun So raise your fists and take a stand With your super cool... Super cool wrist bands! We broke out And
someone pushes past, I'm caught right in their path. I try to respond, But this just raises a laugh A clenched fist punches hard, smashing the face I try to turn and
raised Keep your knuckles bloody Keep your voices raised Keep your knuckles bloody Standing over me, my body His fists swollen and bloody My marks and
over, I believe it now I'm washed up. AFTER ARGUMENTS Deathbeds and guarded borders Bedpans and doctors orders Move on and leave the weak behind Back stabs and
courage, me verses urges Words split and got caught up in label merges And what's worse is I've been deserted in the circus Up and left the circuit It
neitha and was raised wit' ya granny It's a cold ass world fa the younga generation In err hood somebody would, time to be facing For a fucked up reason
