Judge about the way we move But you don't walk in our shoes Never been in that position which direction to choose You pointing dirty fingers fool, let me be clear When you gone in a few years we will still be here
To get to a point you need to walk the walk You can't cut short just by talk and talk No matter how hard you are pulling the strings A fool is not welcome at the table of kings
No, you won't eat from our plate Where have you been when we started After hating you are selling us love but empty the place Where usually the heart is
This ain't no school play If you put it to the test you gon find out a rude wayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
