Don't ever hand me a dead mic, hand me a light and a Red Stripe Before you end up Colombian neck tied Run from your death get caught in the next life
.. (extended playas.. ).. welcome to the LP.. (.. Terra Firma!).. Fallin' Down.. 'bout to take you back to the High-plains once more (all my Huddersfield people.. One Love) Jehst
[Verse 1] How do expect me to sleep at night Knowin my people ain't eatin right Gimme a mic, I'll strike with heat like a meteorite Fuck the media hype
It's the million militant picture paintin, quick debatin' I hit terrain my trainers grip the pavin' The city's depraved decayed, quick to cave in I kick
Traduzione: JEHST. Falling Down.
