Burn 'em down, burn 'em down, burn 'em down You're the one who's got to live with yourself You've got to Burn 'em down, burn 'em down, burn 'em down
Burn 'em down, Burn 'em down, Burn 'em down, you're the one who's got to live with yourself, you've got to Burn 'em down, Burn 'em down, Burn 'em down
Перевод: Sick Of It All. Burn 'Em Down.
ready to know what the people know Ask 'em my questions And get some answers What's a fire and why does it (What's the word?) burn? When's it my
Scratch, claw, bit 'em Throw 'em down masteroff.org Pin 'em So lost in the moments When you're in 'em It's the rage that took over It controls you both
give 'em a rope Burn the bridge and don't give a boat, let 'em sink Sometimes you gotta give 'em some some time to let 'em think But sometimes you gotta
you when the sun is down Run it clown, come up off that, or I'm gon' gun it down When in doubt, however skull goes, it's gon' be that See that, that
than half of The shit comin’ out right now, it’s all trash This torch is gonna burn out before it gets passed Jay said it’s his last, then 50 and Em Then
Intro: Every January 16th, it's "The Dreamer, The Dreamer." And all of you say, "I have a dream; The Dreamer." And what did he dream?It stuck him
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
people know Ask 'em my questions and get some answers What's a fire and why does it - what's the word? Burn? When's it my turn? When's it my turn?
whole world know it Yaun take it to the streets let the whole world know it It's the chance for your big career, don't blow it Or get it blown from the
a fuckin' player I'm keepin' all of you muthafuckas in my fuckin' prayers Everywhere that I go I'm gettin' all these evil stares I'm sick of all of these
the 13th.(Ch Ch Ch Ch Ch) Aight you Lil' Kim clone clown, All this buffoonery shit stops now. Time for you to lay down, I'm sick of the fraud, I put
people know Ask 'em my questions and get some answers What's a fire and why does it What's the word? Burn When's it my turn? When's it my turn to be
when you spit 'em You push, pull each others hair, scratch, claw, bit 'em Throw 'em down, pin 'em, so lost in the moments when you're in 'em It's the
the crowns that's uptown You knew I was comin to put it down so what now? It's the Bad Boy, pull up and break the clutch down in the five-speed, smirkin
