rules power. power just might never change no answers will come from our bloodthirsty ways let's take the night off from mental stress let's take the night off
rules Power, power just might never change No answers will come from our bloodthirsty ways Let's take the night off from mental stress let's take the night off
Tradução: Sick Of It Todos. Tome la noche libre.
oppressive rules Power, power just might never change No answers will come from our bloodthirsty ways Let's take the night off from mental stress let's take the night off
you're a criminal kill it on the floor Steal it quick on the floor On the floor Don't stop keep it moving put your drinks up It's getting ill it's getting sick
dream alive Climb farther into hate, is it this back seat making you itch? Morals become something from a dream This isn't the way to blow off steam It's all
Trenchtown man stop laugh and block-off traffic Then them wheel and pop off and dem start clap it With the pin file dung and it a beat drop it Police
, let's kick it to the slab All but the hardest will get smoked Sick of bearing the slavemasters' load You're raging, primed to explode Push the tempo to fever pitch, shoot out all
money!) [Verse 1] In the club on the late night, feelin right Lookin tryin to spot somethin real nice Lookin for a little shorty I noticed so that I can take home (I can take
dick goin' in If they like pussy that much, then let me fuck it Stick it in, take it out, and let 'em suck it But they game is strong and they tongue
with all my niggaz I roll with; so know this Cut the bullshit, take it back to the music use it right, don't matter what you do with it I'm here to represent
saved me That's the way that daddy raised me Oh God, help me I'm losin it So fuck it! Take me I'm doin it! I need to change and look for a better way
so sorry for all this time for all this time for all this time I'm so sorry for all this time for all this time (so sorry) for all this time, so sorry
told me they're be days like this But I'm pissed cause it stays like this And now they trying to send me off to Kuwait Gimme a break How much shit can a nigga take
the people I know deep down are funky oh yeah we got, we got the juice it's on tap never take the time to rewind all the weak crap here, take it it's
: [Chorus] This is hip hop It go clip pop It hit em if ya hit me Da clip pop it popped and it don't stop Papa said we bang bang boogie We get em oh goodie
on doin is increasin(increasin), there will be no over-night sensations, them 40, Eightball, MJG, only drip we been layin it down since trout season, now all
y'all say that I owed y'all nothin When I fade to black just hold it up, y'all better say that I made y'all somethin When the shells collapse and the
