There is no relief in sight for this world full of hate Nobody cries as the innnocent die and the guilty go free in this world - full of hate Struggle
Oversættelse: Sick Of It All. Verden fuld af had.
world - full of hate Struggle and strive just to live out our lives as we try to survive in this world - full of hate Stand with me, disregard is all
is at? We got the real live shit Fuck y'all niggaz wanna do It's all fucked up now What I'ma do now, huh? What I'ma do now? It's all fucked up now
come out in beast-mode I got this world stuck in the safe, combination is the G-code It's Weezy motherfucker, Blood Gang and I'm in bleed mode All about
you screw, bring it all back straight Rock on me, we pop homie, drink it all back straight Better warn me, ya Barreta on me Baby all 'dat hate, will
shaped us now It?s funny how they all wanna be gangstas now But you will know it when I walk up on ya slowly grippin my nine Cause das when it?s over
Louis is small but we still do it all We hit the mall, we drink it all, we always gon' smoke it all Get hit, we shake it off, at the club yellin' take it
it's time to stuff his face Back, then I smother that mothafucka 'til it suffocates Who? You! Handlin' the over weight Why are they tryin' to be so sick
east, New Jersey- I'mma rep my streets Militainment- we soldiers y'all Me, Slim, and Royce got you cornered y'all The only niggaz you see on World's Wildest
want a rift then put it in the air If you shakin' yo' ass, put it in the air If you makin' it last, put it in the air If you leave the crib strapped
up, nobody can hear me out there That's good, it's all fucked up now Y'all know it's all fucked up now right? What the fuck y'all gonna do now? What
grime?" It's life on the road... It's life on the road (don't ask me what it is) It's life on the road, It's life on the road (don't ask me what it is
that bitch sickness 4th verse: i hit it high i got it so go get this with the quickness, im anti biotics for that bitch sickness a few (?) i spot it
