say no And you can't shoot me my hands are up My hands are where you can see And you can trust me my hands are up My hands are up for all to see And
say no and you can?t shoot me my hands are up my hands are where you can see and you can trust me my hands are up my hands are up for all to see and
Fordítás: Hell Is For Heroes. Hands Up!.
See, it ain't no thing for me to put it down You jumpin out your draws for this bitch from down south Now put 'em up, and throw your hands in the air
up my pen again Swinging on my jock like Tarzan Looking for a change, hoping my head swoll Thinking I'm rich cause I made a little video Shaking my hand
Y'all niggaz ain't ready for it Coming Rambo style nigga Two guns up Y'all niggaz better duck down or get your cap lifted off That's how we doing it for
and order is restored by my hero Charlie Mack Wheel off into the limo, and head for the jam Charlie cracks all the knuckles, on both of his hands And
for the truth but give nothing but pain To anything evil for you soften your game Words give life to the things that we think about Life is hell we go
all hell breaks loose When all hell breaks loose Everybody duck down when all hell breaks loose All my niggas gon' shoot when all hell breaks loose (
of the heroes, I's made to memorize With guns in their hands and God on their side Oh, the First World War, boys, it closed out its fate The reason for
names of the heroes I was made to memorize With guns in their hands and God on their side The first world war, boys, it came and it went The reason for
gun Hand shakes, my heart is empty I go wherever they send me Say it loud when you say freedom This is the time for the killing season Whatcha need is
the fires in a private hell Provoking the heartache to renew the license Of a bleeding heart poet in a fragile capsule Propping up the crust of the
Every thing's for sale, every thing's for free Sweet Mother Mary, sells her fortunes well She's got all the answers, just might save you from hell Across
, be wise and shut the hell up I told you man, I'll fold your plans You know you can't be colder than me With a microphone in hand I'll show your fans
crook thinks but crook is a bad word, I'm raising knives and illin Doing my people favors and savin lives by killin Consider me hero, my body resume is
