Letras:
Throw The Fight Stop Yourself

But trust me when I tell you that you?ll be ok I swear You?ve got to stop yourself Rebuild your broken world Ignore the voices that will bring you down Stop yourself

with a head trip I'm talkin to all the Bloods and all the Crips Throw down your rag and get on the right track, man It's time to fight, unite and be a

that'll drink Kahlua and gin - throw up on the mic Your life is ruined, you get socked right on site And even at the Million Man March, we gon' fight

throw dirt on my name, disturbin my game Seemed happy when they heard he was arraigned, glad he's indichted Got big money, big lawyers to fight it Just

let the door hit you when you leave You throw me in the fire just to save my life A pretty little liar When I call you out you'd rather put up a fight

a good street fight A good fight, throwin fist to fist Blow for blow, toe for toe, yeah Put your gun down, and give a brother a fair fight Smitty with

gat but you still ain't got the pull to come and jack me You betta bring a gang load of homies when you think you wanna throw Cuz by yourself you runnin

the door hit you when you leave You throw me in the fire just to save my life A pretty little liar When I call you out you'd rather put up a fight than

, boy oh boy oh Back to the locker, stop that fucker! Back to the locker, boy oh boy oh Back to the locker, fucking stop that fucker! Walking down