Testi:
Jack Of All Trades

[Chorus] I'm the jack of all trades, master of one Black and underpaid, blastin this mic gun Put it to your temple, and pop yo' pimple Break you down

not to lash out, because I don't see much reason now I want to banish frauds, slay unruly sods. Since false idol gods have nothing figured out Nothing at all

[Chorus] I'm the jack of all trades, master of one Black and underpaid, blastin this mic gun Put it to your temple, and pop yo' pimple Break you down

But a Jack of all trades master, I'm not dead You're tired in bed But a Jack of all trades, there's stuff that gets made Wait for your lucky day See my trade

a black hole Then everything around you turns into a disaster Just like Bruce Willis you`re left on the asteroid All by yourself push the button go to hell For all

go back Know that Everything I`ve done I`ve done for the payback So lay that down Take a look around And know what it`s all about When I shout I don

look in His face God looked down at you and wiped your tears Told you the truth and eased your fears And that one look was all it took For the angel

think I'm dying I come alive The feeling I get from you makes me fly so high I wanna lose my mind After all it all goes down After all it all comes

`s causing this life, `cause world just keeps gettin colder And older I get the more that I hate still beatin` down myself with the satan I created and all