can tell you it's hard when you've been on the same track for so long by the way I hate you so with all my heart Stand up and fight "This might
I can tell you it's hard when you've been on the same track for so long by the way I hate you so with all my heart Stand up and fight "This might not
Traduction: Raised Fist. Stand Up And Fight.
together the flag that we defend They made a fool out of you But you knew just what to do Raise your fists up and stand until the end (FIGHT BACK!)
who has grown up with a fatherless past Who has blown up now to rap phenomenon that has Or at least shows no difficulty multi-task And in juggling both
tight? And what you know about an off night? (uhh) What you know about niggaz frontin for the light? And what you know about them gun fights? (gun fights
rise inside, free your mind raise your fist to signify we stand in defiance of hatred and deception if i stand alone i will fight for you the time has
raised Keep your knuckles bloody Keep your voices raised Keep your knuckles bloody Standing over me, my body His fists swollen and bloody My marks and
hardlines That fill your mind The thoughts, battles fought And lessons taught And I'll display the fitness And flip like a gymnast Raise my fist and resist Asleep, though we stand
lonely if I ever dis, raised a fist, I was only caught up in the moment, thought you was my opponent I saw myself in you for a minute, and I wanted to fight
Why stand on a silent platform? Fight the war, fuck the norm Why stand on a silent platform? Fight the war, fuck the norm Why stand on a silent platform? Fight
re on the front line Everybody with your fists raised high Stand beside on the front line Everybody with your fists raised high Let me hear your battle cry Everybody with your fists raised
our day will come The revolution has begun So raise your fists and take a stand With your super cool... Super cool wrist bands! We broke out And
someone pushes past, I'm caught right in their path. I try to respond, But this just raises a laugh A clenched fist punches hard, smashing the face I try to turn and
over, I believe it now I'm washed up. AFTER ARGUMENTS Deathbeds and guarded borders Bedpans and doctors orders Move on and leave the weak behind Back stabs and