earned through dedication Work in progress never stops. Insult me with your hatred And I say what have you got Nothing, Nothing where it counts. It's
Übersetzung: Sick Of It All. Keine Entschuldigung.
is earned through dedication Work in progress never stops. Insult me with your hatred And I say what have you got Nothing, Nothing where it counts. It
not slowing or softening.. [CHORUS:] No apologies. No suckers im not sorry you can all sue me. Y'all could be the cause of me. No apologies. Y'all feeling
still fond of you, oh-ho-oh but no more apologies no more, no more apologies oh, i'm too tired i'm so sick and tired and i'm feeling very sick and ill
t ask for my apologies i don't have anymore god knows i'm tired of lies and denials from you it's down to the wire i've given myself and that's all i
saw my lady walking along. I could have cried out what I wanted to say, but I am sick of all this terrible charm. I used to be into apologies, a regular
say it and win Some niggas are full time some play and pretend So fuck that no apologies on the issue If it offends you It's meant to It's that simple
won't admit it, huh? How many nigga's know shorty young, but still hit it Same nigga's that'll snatch your chains off and run wit' it Yellin' Mary J, more cash than Mary K. It
Grin and still bear it Win and still share it Apologies to the fans i hope you can understand it Life can change ya directions Even when you aint planned it All
still fond of you, oh-ho-oh But no more apologies No more, no more apologies Oh, I'm too tired I'm so sick and tired And I'm feeling very sick and ill
late night down town crawl Deep inside I know i?m sick and tired of it all It comes too quick and goes too fast Does anything ever last at all We?re just
some fun tonight Chorus: Will Smith now how we do it (you know it's Big Willie style baby) now how we doin' it (you know it's Big Willie style) repeat
the fact is... what you doin', I did it. You lames tryna clone my style and run wit it. That's cool, I was the first one wit it -- You's a Lil' Kim wannabe
It's so insane, 'cause when it's going good, it's going great I'm Superman with the wind at his back She's Lois Lane but when it's bad, it's awful,
It would of been to your surprise That I got up to apologize But you were gone [Chorus: Carl Thomas 2x] Woke up in the morning, you were not there All
You make me sick, you can pack your shit I'ma be alright, with or without you Crazy things when you're mad I don't really mean it You make me sick, you