erect monuments to history And give apologies to the dead. All that was fought for the living Is quickly forgotten. We don't remember the dates, We don't
monuments to history and give apologies to the dead. All that was fought for the living is quickly forgotten. We don't remember the dates, we don't remember
monuments to history And give apologies to the dead. All that was fought for the living Is quickly forgotten. We don't remember the dates, We don't remember
Tradução: Against Me!. Todos ustedes no quieren para pasar a Dis.
A Boy-Girl Revolution Of Wich You Should Be Aware You Can't Dis Me It Ain't Worth It B You Put Yourself Down And You Don't Even See Cause I Don't Play
y'all (break y'all, YEAH) To the break y'all (break y'all, MAYBE) To the break y'all (break y'all, NAHHH) To the break y'all (break y'all, check it
an eyeful Dice is raw, there ain't no mistakin' Me against y'all is like Santa against Satan When I say y'all, I mean y'all suckas that be rappin' You
break y'all (Break y'all, yeah) To the break y'all (Break y'all, maybe) To the break y'all (Break y'all, nah) To the break y'all (Break y'all, check
We dont wanna die, nah, we just wanna fly Eva felt like you just wanna get away man? Its the movement, I dont think y'all heard me man Its the movement
Series Championship, ain't nothin', nothin' about me rich Bitch niggaz don't know me Bitch niggaz don't know me Bitch niggaz don't know me Bitch niggaz don't know me
don't cost nothin' to be real All ya gotta do is keep that shit real Don't be runnin' 'round here hollerin' you got deals Don't be runnin' 'round here
, don't try to step cuz if ya do, den a peeled cap is all that would be left see, young niggaz like me, will break ya off somthin, claimin my city, but
get back Don't fuck with my stack the gage is racked About to drop the bomb I'm they motherfuckin' don Big fish in a small pond Now tha feds wanna throw
the heartbreaks and heartaches, rest in peace Riders died, death is unexplainable when you die We don't got to stoop low We don't got to stoop low We don't
Prod?] Five four three two um Here it comes, one more time Pistol whip dump when I'm packin up mine Y'all don't wanna do nothin, I'ma keep on bustin
