do away with this negativity It's a golden day, we can force them to step down Step down, step down Get down mother fucker Fuck it
fakes and frauds it's a fucking fashion show total compromise will have them sell their soul. all the negative all the useless influence all the emptiness all
Перевод: Sick Of It All. Шаг вниз.
the fakes and frauds it's a fucking fashion show total compromise will have them sell their soul. all the negative all the useless influence all the emptiness all
my paw, shove it in your jaw Have you runnin out this fuckin club in your drawers We lovin the broads, there's nothin to applaud But fuck it it's all
betta not step Now nigga move back Let me catch my breath Bring it, bring it back to the floor So sick with an ass so fat It's Shawnna, Twis' & Diddy
Verse 2] For you, I wanan write the sickest rhyme of my life So sick it'll blow up the mic, It'll put the dyna-in-mite Yeah it'll make the dopest MC wanna
granted took my heart and ran it straight into the planet Into the dirt I can no longer stand it Now my respect I demand it Imma take control of this relationship Command it
You can sound the alarm You can call out your guards You can fence in your yard You can pull all the cards But I won't back down Oh no I wont back down
You can sound the alarm you can call out your guards you can fence in your yard you can pull all the cards but I won’t back down oh no I wont back down
out of you hoes You set it off fa–ot, so now how do you spose- We settle it, hit me in the nose, we'll see how it goes [Chorus x2] It's shear hustle
Step by step, heart to heart, left right left We all fall down... [Chorus] Step by step, heart to heart, left right left We all fall down like toy soldiers
it Just remember how you said it when you was sprayin it So who you playin with huh huh huh huh? [Eminem] Second verse, it gets worst It gets no better
Remember me? ("I drop bombs like Hiroshima") For this one it's the X, you retarded? Cause I grab the mic and get DOWN, like Syndrome Hide and roam into
cause Biggie and 'Pac just missed all this Watchin all these cheap imitations get rich off 'em and get dollars that shoulda been there's like they switched wallets And amidst all
your open casket to fill it full of explosive gasses and close it back with a lit match in it while I sit back and just hope it catches Blow you to fragments
say it whenever you sayin it Just remember how you said it when you was sprayin it So who you playin with huh huh huh huh? [Eminem] Second verse, it gets worst It
in my paw, shove it in your jaw Have you runnin out this fuckin club in your drawers We lovin the broads, there's nothin to applaud But fuck it it's all