everythings right up in front push me against the wall but still you cant make me fall you cant make me fall seperate your mouth scrape away prosthetic
your face everyone's right up in front push me against the wall but still you can't make me FALL Prosthetic misery idiosyncratic pushing me to
译文: 美国人头计费. 秋天.
face everythings right up in front push me against the wall but still you cant make me fall you cant make me fall seperate your mouth scrape away prosthetic
in your face everyone's right up in front push me against the wall but still you can't make me FALL Prosthetic misery idiosyncratic pushing me
drug charges Writin' on walls, florescent markers and krylon Savin' my loot to buy a firearm Broken safety, borough hall and Jay street Hopped the train not knowin' that a fall
on drug charges Writin' on walls, florescent markers and krylon Savin' my loot to buy a firearm Broken safety, borough hall and jay street Hopped the train not knowin' that a fall
disrespect, that's where I rest my head I understand you gotta rest yours true Nigga my people's dead America, together we stand, divided we fall Mr.
tell it, they tell it so well The cavalries charged, the Indians fell The cavalries charged, the Indians died Oh the country was young with God on its side These Spanish-American
tell it so well The cavalries charged and the Indians fell The cavalries charged and the Indians died Oh the country was young with God on its side Oh the Spanish-American
how they handle they biz How they connect with Jamaician niggas who speak American And how they chains swung a medallion iced out pelicans And how they stay wit four pounders And speak American
me into Running the gamut again Surprise you're wrong I'm not the defects for ones You left out Erratic an addict Is leading my fall Back to the faces
stretches Taught and only so far Before it snaps back Giving us relief It's just a matter of time It's just a matter of time Before you fall down
Artist: American Head Charge Song: Self No sense of self To balance it off Preconceived notions of something That everyones gone Will I show up With
anyway Liar youre such a On your hands and knees Picking up the broken pieces Liar youre such a On your hands and knees Afraid to turn my head For fear
already feel your thoughts So it comes as no surprise That all the intent is real And all the suspects are right And if we stop it all falls down
it mine The lips that lie Is it true The lace that tears Is it skin The line that binds Is it real The face that smiles Is it yours The fall
