that shows no heart This day and age That dog will have his day. The ones who take your money The faceless and the cunning. This day and age We're all
Übersetzung: Sick Of It All. Diesem Tag und Alter.
dog that shows no heart This day and age That dog will have his day. The ones who take your money The faceless and the cunning. This day and age We're all
home and its back to the same shit Get a strap and I'ma bang it Get a package and slang it When it's gone you going to replace it And do the same ol'
Faith, stay away from a gospel that's fake It's falsified they deny the fact that all can be saved (1: 3) Jews and Gentiles alike y'all we're one and
' since sixth grade, you know I'm on it now shit I am a monster, my crib is a haunted house Rollin' with goblins, ghouls and vampires Me and Frankenstein lightin' it
enarian cause they not this sick I keep a chick loss for words so she hop all on my dick- (dic)-tionary. I don't be giving a fuck This line goes out to each and
Dre? You better get a vest, then invest in something To protect your head and neck [Eminem] And it's back and forth all day like Red and Meth I joke
come check this crazy flow i gotta go and do this show just where is tokio? yo yo damn bricksquad be burnin dro drink bur man and whitefolk wit me i
the fatal smoke But see you never die, you only burn and choke So I leave out the house and walk the land Wild pigs run and feed off the dying man And
sunny day some chicks that wanna play And I'll be on my way C'mon...now... All I need in this world o' sin Is me and my girlfriend! (ha ha) I got a little
and git somethin How will you make it if you never even try You need to git up, git out and git somethin Cuz you and I got to do for you and I [Cee-Lo
delicious To all them ghetto and sober bitches in 'burban districts I'm movin on passin' chumps, and very thoroughly promoted by God's Son And this is the military turn it
Draper) All Out (All Out), Murder (Murder) Harlem World (Harlem World), problem children (problem children) Y'all niggaz got problems (y'all niggaz got
a seat (Alright) Would you like a drink (Sure, I'll have one) And another, and another, and another and then another, and then another, and then another
juvenile It?s all good though, I?m out to prove em all wrong Reach for the stars, and show em one day I?m a be the bomb! I?m sick of all the heartaches
red and black ants, advance When your staring and this concrete that move like liquid Like a nigga withouth legs, I ain't tryin to kick it To much to