hard day's work easy? Tell me something, I'll put it to the test Take hold of yourself and you will see How lucky we are to be free Now you take for
day's work easy? Tell me something I'll put it to the test Take hold of yourself and you will see How lucky we are to be free, Now you take for granted
Oversættelse: Madness. Tag det eller lade være.
hard day's work easy? Tell me something I'll put it to the test Take hold of yourself and you will see How lucky we are to be free, Now you take for
This time I'ma let it all come out This time I'ma stand up and shout I'ma do things my way It's my way, my way or the highway This time I'ma let it
the wasteland field, peel for mine The deal, how the click be real with it My family tree standin' strong Natural born in the world of madness No gladness, leave
?s gone Powers promised like the dawn, it just won't carry on I leave the empties on the doorstep, to be filled by time Is he a wizard or a teacher? Is
gat spit it hospital son admitted Rip your lips off kiss my ass with it Slap bitches, Doc, Marshall Maths.. (Print it!) Weed x and acid tabs did it I
Little soldier, little insect You know war, it has no heart It will kill you in the sunshine Or happily in the dark Where kindness is a card game Or
beautiful destruction is, bloah Start spreading the news (start spreading the news) I'm leaving today (I'm leaving, I'm leaving yea) I want to be a part of it
just vanish before me You wanted a Benz but you couldn't afford it Now you were killed to put your foot in the tourist It's a... of madness and never
patterns The legend of the two who induced you like dragons We strike like swooping Gargoyles of Saint Catherine I'm taking parts of hard earned parts unimagined It
status, just Travis Love it or leave it, but you gotta admit On a scale of one to awesome, I?m the shit Just get over it and add me god damn it I?ve
ballot, it's Abdul Malik Don't approach with bullshit, I'm quick to call it invalid Route through your district, we keep it simplistic No need for the rapper to talk, put it
Death is walkin the nation, take the boy, the girl And all I say to myself is it's a mad, mad world [Talking] [Jumpsteady] It's a mad, mad world whether
open yo mouth To the muthafuckin' industry Why you hate on me and my city Will it be an imbalance of power If y'all let chi niggas get G's Or I it us
bitin ears By spittin negatism I got my ninner Off of safety Ready to try it out What made me do it It was hood when I ride out From north or south To
honest, No ego, no gym class status, just Travis Love it or leave it but you gotta admit on the scale of one to awesome, I'm the shit. Just get over it