Songtexte:
Sick Of It All America

Loyalty, I gave my loyalty I gave my heart and my soul. My heart and soul and all I could give For a reason to live. Fidelity, always fidelity Putting

Übersetzung: Sick Of It All. Amerika.

Intro: B.G.] What's happening (what's happening) You know it's real in the field (real, really real) You know it's real in the hood (all the way) It's

t wanna be drinkin', drowned in my own inequity But fucked that I'ma rap 'til y'all all get sick of me And clutch my nuts sack and spit all who pick at

eins mit Schinken, eins mit Ei, Ei, Ei... Check it out They said the formula for feeling fine is to drink Bommerlunder all the time, so come on you all

no telling at what point it will stop, All I got to do is point to the spot, When the bomb drops boy does it drop, And when it does boy there's a problem

will get snapped with bare hands. fuck music is it rap is it cool but fool just dont confuse it. what happens is that these dudes get rude and then i lose it

a rough day? That's right, and if y'all don't like it then motherfuck, ya'll is Ghost in da house! Make noise if it's C.R.E.A.M. in da house! Aww shit

you'll turn your textbooks to Chapter Four we'll get started. America's the land of the free, all racists live together in harmony, and we are all treated equal, we all