I've been given I've learned to abuse I've asked for this rope And I've made a fine noose for myself It's no excuse, It's no excuse I heard thy're like
Fordítás: Against All Hatóság. A Bocsásson.
big jerk put you, look inside us My mind, it's graphic, expresstic, graphic So kill the cop because I kept, it's all mastic Directin' it when y'all
this closed chapter, comes to an end He was announced, pronounced dead, y'all, at twelve ten Now what my man is trying to tell y'all Is that across
on the sides thugs took no excuses Therefore, your fifty-two handblocks was useless Links was snatched off necks, scars on throats Jackets took, after bullet rips through coats Against
to the valley of the shadow of death. * Those of us who stand out against the status quo Do so against all odds. We cling so closely together Because
anonymity Rank, a gun, and vague authority Yesterday's victim, today's armed bully Sadistic revenge against society Banality of Evil No fucking excuse
the big jerk put you look inside us My mind, it?s graphic, expresstic graphic Kill the cop because it?s kept all mastic Directin? it, when y?all least
horn, say, "What up?" but never smile An' deuce ass niggas is noodles An' your broke ass stripper weave is lookin' like a poodle Excuse my French, je m'appelle 'LL' I'm platinum again
sides thugs took no excuses Therefore, your fifty-two handblocks was useless Links was snatched off necks, scars on throats Jackets took, after bullet rips through coats Against
early as 1880) is at its peak. At first it had been performed mostly by Kckonse weavers at Trutnov, but soon it spread all ober the county, and so from
the big jerk put you look inside us, My mind, it's graphic, expresstic graphic So kill the cop because it's kept all mastic Directin' it When y`all least
his flock closer to the valley of the shadow of death. * Those of us who stand out against the status quo Do so against all odds. We cling so closely
mistreat 'em - so what if that I'm cheatin'? Now everyone wanna say I'm grimy (Yeah, I know!) I'm-a show ya' how; Come on! (All in together now!) Yeah
comes to an end He was announced, pronounced dead, y'all, at twelve ten [Outro: Raekwon and Tekitha] Now what my man is trying to tell y'all Is that