Testi:
Lack Of Limits

ob 4 oder 2 Reifen. 2. Part ( Atillah 78 ) Das ist Endstufe, kuck mal wie die Felgen glanzen Sonnenbrille, lass den Ellbogen aus dem Fenster hangen kein Limit

my skin was pale I couldn't get a sale I took an idea, put it into gear Disappeared for a year and a bit, now it's all clear Sky's the limit and miles

intuition beyond human definition Hurdling my barren living conditions Screamin for someone to listen, pushin the limits of man's superstition My body deformed (uh-huh) my brain suffered lack

the hood love we was told to run from That same hood where the guns sung We holla love, hopin' it would come one Crack got so many lives undone From lack

forgive em, they know not what they doin They built for themselves, that's why they places lay in ruins Yo, isn't it funny how these cats lack the basics

obliterate Demonstrate, tactics you need practice First of all your monkey-ass rhyme like you're backwards I should smash kids, when they try to get beyond limits

to push each other down Tested our limits Pushed so hard that we broke in two And you are broken to this day Double-crossed and lied to I still lack

Without further ado I bring to you The sky Someone said it was a limit I'm tryin' to fly But these legs keep actin' like a gimp If you don't step up

follow the white lines Your up on the sidewalk, off course, read the sign I'm so ill, y'all niggas is so wack Your whole crew is such, y'all lack the