Stepping onto my land My home Having your way with everyone I love Everything that is important to me you fuck You spread your disease to us then its... No luck
Traduzione: In-Rage. No Luck.
veneres Qui revent un jour d'connaitre une vie pepere On a pas tous la chance de vivre dans l'bonheur. Chez nous les freres meurent les meres pleurent, Les tipeux ont la rage
fine, and I chill with it Shoot 'em in a minute and just deal with it 'Cause where I'm from, you gotta buck niggas, If you never want to be an out-of-luck
is beyond the pain. He should always try for something, that has never been done; or that others have tried, and failed. Then sometimes, with good luck
I live on the back of a pick-up truck The Old Man tied me here with a 3-foot rope Am I happy he don't give a fuck He's filled with anger, and filled with rage
't believe in fate, I believe in bad luck All the stories told art so trumped up Wanna know why i'm so fucked up Now you wanna know the reason why RAGE... RAGE
just end it It's you I can't ignore This aggravation's got me stuck And nothing seems to be alright My imposition's just bad luck Explosive feelings rage
the zone to Plot to your kind of kin We blend to bite the bottom Share proper shacks After monks n' cotton People forgotten, fuck 'em Bad luck sucks
In a fireplace built beneath my heart The open scars prove your vacant remarks Indulge over time well spent alone Forget our Chaos, was passion in rage Our rage
A Blind Eye And Taste More Than Our Rage, Another Choice, We Don't Have To Make, Fatal Facts We're Obliged To Take Pushed Your Luck, Number's Up On
scream all my rage But I?m the son of death And the bad luck is on my way I?m the sin of death And the bad luck is on my way Grown between violence
to forget the future Even the people in my life hardly know me The malice and rage I stride to hide and control I want to end this pain my luck drains
turn your back on me I am the enemy you made this hate you see I ask myself why I'm so blessed Blessed with nothing but rage that won't relent My luck
What you're doing to me this MTV is not for free It's so PC it's killing me So desperately I sing to thee Of love Sure but also rage and hate and pain
A beast spawned from a deadly lineage Maiming impulses descend Instilling urges to mutilate Tiny brain only programs rage Horrendous jaws bite down on
