(feat. C-Loc) [Chorus: Profitt] Who the best (RIDERS!!!!)? Crooked I (RIDERS!!!!), Naptown (RIDERS!!!!), Midwest (RIDERS!!!!), Who the best (RIDERS
gli esseri umani? Cos'e che rende ignobile la nostra civilta? Che inaridisce i cuori e poi ci lega le mani, e una cieca avidita! E' la logica del profitto
we are the masses bury the classes who pays, who profits? you!
This sequential prison is the lonliest kind, a torture of the soul, heart, body and mind, see im happy with my life and honestly proud, your happy with
Mary cries out: "for the love of God" As she's walking out of the laundromat Down the street and it's the short way home Feeling special cause she's
Tied off quick, looked around, plunge it in, pull it out. I have found a fast solution to the pain. Painted walls, melt away, am I a ghost? Decide to
Chicas bailan y gozan Cuando la rumba en reggaeton empieza En la esquina, juntos a las bocinas, con el El que ya cazastes para que sea tu hombre Chicas
So where'd you go? How was your vacation home? Well obviously you were busy, too busy for me So this is how you leave me? I'm broken hearted on the
A little sugar, honey suckle lamb Great expression of happiness Boy, you could not miss with a dozen roses Such would astound you The joy of children
to you? A worn-out man for a shimmering gold coin? If you work harder you'll get a reward ? like what... a broken back? Suffer... Suffer... Capitalistic, materialistic! You only profit
A dream is a wish... Yeah, Yeah... A dream is a wish your heart makes When you're fast asleep In dreams you will lose your heartaches Whatever you
Hey man what's happenin? I ain't seen you in awhile. How you been? Whats a matter, you sick? Don't come near me man. Alright I'll see you later. Tommy
[Chorus] Everybody, everybody want to be somebody Go gotta be, there's no probably You can talk to me after the party It's just monotony, human commodities
[Chorus x2:] Freefallin' when you shook from the pack Keep walkin', let the foot leave a track We often gotta look for the path These problems, are the
[Slug] Somebody's amp is buzzing Somebody's amp is buzzing Somebody's amp is... fix the fucking amp! I hope it's not too late when you get the news
[Slug] I sat down and put a fifty on the bar A whisky and a beer, let's forget where we are And keep 'em coming till I drink that whole grant up Filling
[Slug] You motherfuckers ain't on my shelf I should jump back and try to french kiss myself The boy fell in the well and lived to tell Put my voice in