calling, their anthem to asphalt Free reign, more like no wait We hate to live and live to hate In a matter of time it won't be worth the fight You
calling, their anthem to asphalt Free reign, more like no wait We hate to live and live to hate In a matter of time it won?t be worth the fight You
Traduction: Over It. Usine Greed.
them calling, their anthem to asphalt Free reign, more like no wait We hate to live and live to hate In a matter of time it won?t be worth the fight
wan' fi snatch me Nine, ten, eleven, twelve try fi catch me Thirteen, fourteen gal in a mi factory It's simple a no every gal match me But it no simple
a mi factory Thirteen, fourteen gal in a mi factory It's simple a no every gal match me It's simple a no every gal match me But it no simple when them
cost may be too much It takes a lot of lives just to break the cycle It takes a lot of hate and takes a lot of luck The sooner it's all done we can finally
as hard as they should be It's food for my family, it's clothes for my kids The class war is over and everyone wins It's such a simple plan To take
And it scorched the bairn land When he walked out of the factory With a pay check in his hand The heat was rising off the city streets And it scorched
it along; I do not expect you to sing it as I do, nor to sing such a curious song; I wrote down this song for my own self, and sing it now to my own
cost, may be too much It takes a lot of lives, just to break the cycle. It takes a lot of hate, and takes a lot of luck the sooner it's all done, we can
fought for a decade corruption and greed it gave me a purpose a reason to breathe but now that it's over now that we've won it's back to my bedroom alone
eight wan' fi snatch me Nine, ten, eleven, twelve try fi catch me Thirteen, fourteen gal in a mi factory It's simple a no every gal match me But it no
If the feet as a bitch I'd have poked out her ovaries Bullshit gigs, bum niggaz promoted over me Its over this, I packed the miniature tool kits Pentium