No compassion, no caution, no forethought Potential for a fall No forethought, no vision, no future Potential for a fall go about our lives as we turn a
Übersetzung: Sick Of It All. Potenzial für eine Baisse.
behind No compassion, no caution, no forethought Potential for a fall No forethought, no vision, no future Potential for a fall go about our lives as we turn a
deep bass, a snare and a kick drum Turn it up loud and listen to the rhythm run Whenever I'm feelin bad, angry or upset I grab a cassette, and pop it
a gun can bust slugs any nigga with a red shirt can front like a blood even Puffy smoked a motherfucker up in the club but only a real thug can stab
they gun for me and come for me Feel the rath of a nigga who bust It's world war If you want it let's go get it get it If it's what you need nigga we
steps to my attic follow me in Behind it keep it simple like a violin Fall in the pit and then you try again Try again for thinkin your shit can win 'cause you a
ready to buy Anything, from anybody, any time at all Snake oils, wristwatch, stardust, he got it all And it's all half off, and everything has to go It's a
evil is a harsh word. Tell the mockingbird, that I said it. A man of my word I wont regret it. If I let it get to me like it get to them im no better.
your reservoir, all and all, Draining body fluids Now watch me do it, or complicate the situation, screw it Cause how the fuck you gonna play this game You took it
evil But evil is a harsh word. Tell the mockingbird that I said it A man of my word I won't regret it If I let it get to me like it get to them I'm no
me they gun for me and come for me Feel the Rath of a nigga who bust It's World War If you want it let's go get it get it If it's what you need nigga
page Each stage is like a maze, it's like sperm reachin the egg I focus on the brain cause it be the enterprise It's like life within the center of the
you think too short and destroy it Payin for your religion when you really can't afford it I'd rather live like the god instead of dyin for a devil You
bass, a snare and a kick drum Turn it up loud and listen to the rhythm run Whenever I'm feelin bad, angry or upset I grab a cassette, and pop it in the
