we don't give a fuck if you don't give a fuck We don't give a fuck you gotta lotta love Yeah that's right motherfuckers It's (Hed)pe and Suburban Noize
Ain't no more sunshine, just rain and cold suffering Generation born to die with their eyes wide open The clock strikes The wrong rights The mob rules
It?s my life And I have always done exactly what I wanted What else can a dog do It?s not right To take advantage of somebody who trusts you Pendejo
You are now about to witness the power of hardcore Welcome to the pit motherfucker Yeah bitches Guess who's back? Get the kids out the room right
Hey man I'm counting on you We're all in this together So dont let me down Everything i do - i do for you For you - So i'll be around I'll be around -
you want me to give a show i don't really want to you want to impress i don't really need to who the fuck are you? where the fuck did you come from?
Why should I stick around When no one understands me Why should I stick around When no one really cares Why should I stick around I hate the walls around
Ain't nothing working ain't nothing right There's a whole in me that I can't fill No matter how hard I try Hey bartender hit me with a double And introduce
People get ready now the train is coming You don't need no baggage just get on board All you need is faith to hear the angels humming You don't need
It's time we get it right Lace up the boots and get in line The uniform is not material But the guns and bullets are so real To the youth in the line
yes, ya'll the M.C.U.D. Representin the hed Kickin vibes of unity On a trip hop tip Yeah Niggas hitch a ride White boys too In the car with the hed
I blackout!! Don?t you put words in my mouth Don?t try to shut me up I?m not about plastic skin I gotta get out, gotta get out, in What about those things
See their hands in the air They lift up their prayers to the air The life that you live Time that you give to the air It don't seem fair Something is
skate to the liquor store and buy some gin Give me that hed hed hed I need it hed hed hed I want it hed hed hed You need it hed hed hed Come on This
What was the reason? Didn't need one Like instinct born into a trade Not by choice but for a purpose Push the rock move the stone Forever the hill your
Nobody's waiting for you Nobody's home Nobody's listening to you Cause nobody cares They will never change They are slowly dying They will never go
I can't believe a single word that you're saying I see your lips moving, but nothing's coming out Who can believe a single word that you're saying I
Hednigga jump up on the mic he got his dick in hand Check the purpose, ya nervous, you can't quite understand About this g-punk You wanna know where