see Stand up and fight Go ahead and take it you'll make it Everything's alright Don't let them break it or fake it You've got the right Go ahead and take it
Traduzione: No Angels. Andare avanti e Take It.
hand's more paper (c'mon) I'll cut it, you sniff it Or smoke it, terrific [Robin Thicke (50 Cent):] Movie stars, models and, blondes and, cocaine (yeah
liar I got a firm belief, fight fire with fire When there's one too many chiefs, all the indians conspire And somebody gotta go so I can take it higher
-backs With fantasies of me hittin tight cracks While Tommy laughs [a kid] Keith, Keith Korg, Keith Korg (alright man go ahead) [a kid] Can I rap? (go ahead
to do Well I got to Refrain Go ahead and dive Deep enough in yourself Deep enough to see Go ahead and love Deep enough yourself For your kind love another Go and say it
your mind and spirit) Mother Earth, do you part take my soul, oh no! Water, wind and fire... Will take our spirits away (Victims of Sacrifice) Face the Angel
Slug)] Beyond and Slug got the shit you love So go to your tape store and pick up the dub It's the barge baby (you can touch it if you want) It's the
runaway train No turning back Tethered to a runaway train Take me away Torpid in the wind and rain No turning back Hang on to a runaway train Take me
Come and break me off Come and take me on Come and break me off Come and take me on Don't need detention, I'm the snitch; After school make me your
Come and break me off Come and take me on Come and break me off Come and take me on Don't need Detention, I'm the snitch; After school make me your
souls, yes we have been chose Some roll with angels and demons and ghosts But shh, hold up Bob, Don't go there You know that they watching, they all see and
Ne-Yo) (But the angel says...) Take a second think about it Ask yourself is it really worth it, really worth it You got a good man on your side And
new Cypress Hill up, and go find who did That shit to Xzibit, and go fill up A whole liquor bottle with piss and go shatter his fuckin lips with it [
above and that's an angel [Verse 2:] It all began on Shreveport Ave sittin off in the den making beats and puttin paper to pen we was determined to win and
And I understand you might have some insecurities and whatever but Tell me when that junk drop She wanna be in love, I ain't ready tho, here it go I
that make's you beautiful Side to angels wings we'll fight them till death Shoot the messenger and kill the sender Now understand how high I hold you It
