noble land Get out England, get out You know you don't belong Get out England, get out 'Cause it's bloody and it's wrong Get out England, get out It
Traduction: Down By Law. Get Out.
noble land get out england, get out - you know you don't belong get out england, get out - cause it's bloody and it's wrong get out england, get out -
Dog for life but keep it true Every once in a while I'll break out the backyard to roam And get reckless But I still know that home is home And when I get
I like it You disrespect the clip, puto I get excited My trigga finger get itchy, like I was lionel Ritchie A commodore, wanna go to war so get down
the fish was smellin' And way above all the noise we made Somebody hollered, "You better get outta here, this is a raid!" I didn't know we was breaking the law
dame bout Push a fellow brain out Leave'em in front of the spot that they sell cocaine out One single, Had to tint the yellow Range out Everybody runnin
sin". And the air was violent and our care was silent And the only law we [? ] was a pair of tyrants Man you know, this is why I'm down in deep indigo
to high school and got kicked out So I'm driving this truck down the 95 I pray to God I make it home alive I don't get pulled over by the man I just
But Joseph was the only one I could feel. You don't like it? Call the law, fuck you hoes, I don't give a damn, I'll knock yo bitch ass out! And that's
homie what the world comin' to I'm from the old school man we don't dance to screw Tryin really get my pimp on brawls is boppin' But I'm checkin out these niggas out
life, heartless and hopeless Laying low ducking the law, with long you lusting and acting douches I'm connected, my best friend use to be I-10 Until my out of town connect, put out
until the block drop Screaming fuck y'all until a nigga fry (Chorus - 4x) Gorilla till I die [Den-Den] Grill out, chill out from my cool reflection Face spill out, fill out
dot, led blocks with no time for school I'm in the kitchen whipping up a chicken fool I tried to get my cash on, but I couldn't get my cash on Everytime
never witnessed the pain But I got a diploma for making bitch niggas hold they jaw When I pull a nine out, I'ma find out witch nigga told the law When
I'm Z-Ro the Crooked (Chorus) In the wicked world, here come the champion, look out, look out Abra cadabra, and running with the gun in me hand, look out, look out
rock the people the way you would like [Fresh Kid Ice and Brother Marquis] 'Cause we're the two MC's with all the skill We're down by law, and we know
gotta spend money to get that coochie She'll find a man who thought he was raw Then leave him heartbroken when his money was no more She'll get any man
