Loyalty, I gave my loyalty I gave my heart and my soul. My heart and soul and all I could give For a reason to live. Fidelity, always fidelity Putting
Перевод: Sick Of It All. Америка.
bezerk and bizarre shit that works And it sells and it helps in its self To relieve all this tension dispensing me Sentence is getting it, stress has been eating me recently All
beefing, aint no telling at what point it will stop, all I got to do is point to the spot, when the bomb drops boy does it drop, and when it does boy
star] Y’all niggas wanna test my squad, I doubt it doubt it All that murder talk, gun talk, you talk, I’m ’bout it ’bout it Nigga feel my vibe niggas
the paper? Gotta get it, gotta have it once I got it, I'ma spend it He's back from doin any damn thing just to get it The re-ups be like birthday party
all it's the Great White North home of the funniest actors the brunt of the joke with an abundance of laughter the Red and White flag keep it high keep it
lobotomy Now why did I ever pay for this junk? I hooked up eighty channels and each one stunk Just brainless blood and guts And mindless T&A It's awful, it's putrid, it's crummy It
fuckin dream But America's got us dyin for it waitin for relief The penitentiaries is filled to the max with my people who tried to make it out but never
like a rail Do it on the D, she don't need no help She say she got it, she do it all by herself Do it, do it sick Get so fine like a goddamn ticket,
you wish you never met me like Carl Thomas Try to forget me like all silence Fuckin' with a vet be, all problems I'm not about the threats B, I'm all
bothered With all of this nonsense, it's constant And oh it's his lyrical content the song 'Guilty Conscience' Has gotten such rotten responses And all of this controversy circles me and it
aint no telling at what point it will stop, All I got to do is point to the spot, When the bomb drops boy does it drop, And when it does boy there's a
his school And they blame it on Marilyn and the heroin Where were the parents at? And look where it's at Middle America, now it's a tragedy Now it's
[My pain?] It runs deep Share it with me! [Verse 1: 2Pac:] They'll never take me alive I'm gettin' high with my four-five Cocked on these suckas, time