(Broken) Calling, gagging, spitting, falling, bleeding, begging vermin I exist without purpose (Purpose) Teach me, tell me, push me, hurt me, hit me harder Fists fall
Traduction: Melissa Ferrick. Tomber sur les poings.
Traduction: Le Karkadens. De nos poings à leur chute.
broken (Broken) Calling, gagging, spitting, falling, bleeding, begging vermin I exist without purpose (Purpose) Teach me, tell me, push me, hurt me, hit me harder Fists fall
walk slow [Isaiah 1:30] Started as ice cream then a joy ride You can't stop coasting cause vanity is high [2 Timothy 3:4] Too tired to fall for that
mouthpiece, heat up, and the old school Funk jump, no questions asked, ride like we supposed to Up in my city, see the bridge and the fall Know where
he got nothin to prove stuck in the pool, and its suckin him in its like a black hole, whole fucking a bis come here to picture how he bumping his fist
, in your motherfucking face If you think I tell a story, if you think I'm lying Pull out my iron, and I commits to find Have a nigga falling, off of
when I won't come nice Paranoid, paranoid, when I be coming on down fawn Ever ball, approach me swinging make a man fall Me serious with the fists one
feel like I'm falling off the edge it ain't no fable It's reality, feel like I'm on the offensive, they trying to tackle me That's why I keep popping fists
a a young kid Trying to get rid of all the animosity towards me That was shown by the other kids, what do I do And why do everybody wanna see a nigga fall
be all right Looking at the same night sky I can?t give in I?ve worked to hard for this I let the stress build, I sit and ball my fists This town gets
Come brush away these fists and I will tell you everything I hope you know how long I'm lacking So carve my name and take me to the strength under it
smoke weed, cause my PO make me piss in a cup Nigga go ahead, disrespect me, I'll fuck you up I ain't talkin' about a fist fight, I'll cut you up Yo
