say no And you can't shoot me my hands are up My hands are where you can see And you can trust me my hands are up My hands are up for all to see And
say no and you can?t shoot me my hands are up my hands are where you can see and you can trust me my hands are up my hands are up for all to see and
Traduction: Hell Is For Heroes. Hands Up!.
Oh my name it is nothin' My age it means less The country I come from Is called the Midwest I's taught and brought up there The laws to abide And that
Here we go! [Verse 4: The Game] Motherfucker, it's FLIP-MODE, when I come up in the club Throwin up a dub, liftin up a snuff Flipmode be stars, you know
Hell, go to Hell, go to Hell, go to Hell Go to Hell in a handbasket 'cause heaven waits for me Go to Hell, go to Hell, go to Hell, go to Hell Go to Hell
re not ministers We're tellin like it is cause Ren and Dre is like sinister Reality speaks for itself when it's spoken A basehead cluck can't blame nobody for
know where the hell I'm from Cause I'm sprayin' emcees with my mack ten machine gun The hand that rocks will be the hand of the gun bum Rum-pum-pum-pum
- supersmugs! For today is the day when they sort it out, sort it out, these Christian soldiers fight to protect the poor. East end heroes got to
Oh my name it is nothin' My age it means less The country I come from Is called the Midwest I's taught and brought up there The laws to abide And the
who look up to you To do something for the youth, stupid spoof But you let them use you as an example They would rep, but our heroes got they hands full
sea is whipping up a welcome If hell come we're all easy prey, Trying to find a way to make it alive" "You guys are crazy!" The captain's hand shook for
you trade your heroes for ghosts? Hot ashes for trees? Hot air for a cold breeze? Cold comfort for change? And did you exchange a walk on part in the war for
their hands and knees dark is their endless journey so deep the cave of bats but they will go on and on THEY ARE THE LAST HOPE FOR MEN, DRAGONS AND
boy is gonna pay ("Kharma") Pay, pay, pay, pay, pay, pay, pay, pay, pay, pay Little boy is gonna pay [Beat switch] [Verse 3: Zion] Guns and money go hand in hand
