will fight no more forever. How you choose to meet your fate, For I will fight no more forever. From where the sun now stands, I will fight no more
will fight no more forever How you choose to meet your fate For I will fight no more forever Where the sun now stands I will fight no more forever How
fight no more forever. How you choose to meet your fate, For I will fight no more forever. From where the sun now stands, I will fight no more forever
Traduzione: State Radio. Fight No More.
mean you can change its name to Cage "Speaking Real Words" with Deck, you keep sweating But your label paid for more guests than a Greek wedding Copy, your state
I'm not a racist, I'm statin' a fact Blacks are actually prisoners of war Cause while South Africa continues to fight We try our best to look more and more
say a little prayer to my maker in this blood filled place Please bring 'em home safe "Baghdad radio is calling for terrorist actions against the nations fighting
clever and they despise a fool", He was right. Social intelligence merely requires agreement and compromise. * The boundaries are becoming narrower as the State becomes more
I got knocked years ago when I wrote my first rhyme Ever since then, I been locked down doin' time Payin' dues with a lot to gain, but more to lose I
my lungs are mad elastic I'm dope on plastic like Flex I always keep it classic Expressions in the facial I'm more racial from carribean rhythms I hit
borders Repressed caps, we bring it to you as it happens The streets love my crew from music to rappin Street commander slash beat expander Here to fight
was happy as hell when my cousin gave me his hand-me-downs This ain't no happy Shirley Temple talleistic crap This here is serious more Realistic than Radio
lungs are mad elastic I'm dope on plastic like Flex I always keep it classic Expressions in the facial I'm more racial from carribean rhythms I hit '
he said I'm like 'what happened' he said 'Look all the machines are dead' Conscience thinking that the ultimately read again No more government commercial, radio
greased What I really hate most be bitin MC's To make their own would be a total waste Let me tell you what happened in this one case Turned on the radio
the crack, and I make shit get wild Run it by, bust to start, to punch, others front Top drop Ceasar, it's more than a leisure Bitch every fuckin grain
let it go or pop first and dead your foe now it seems like the options are dropping there's no more talking smart bombs are locked in and more often than
eye) Hook Verse 3: Suck it easy Movin' On Up like George and Weezy You can't stop it love it or leave it alone Xzibit writtin' more pages then the state
