[Tim] I took a slow drag off my smoke I leaned back and I drink my coke I got approached by a shady bloke He talked bad but uh, he was broke I was born in a shadowy world Wasteland, mean and hard boiled With Tragedies and Turmoil Disenfranchised and disembroiled Lost files and small filed places I don't care what color your face is One day you're gonna lose all traces And war shit on all men and races In the city of down and out Money's always gonna equal clout So all along you have to scream and shout In the city of down and out
[Chorus] Preacher wants a judgement day Junkie keeps the world at bay Policeman wants us to obey Doomsday doomsday Doomsday doomsday Preacher wants a judgement day Junkie keeps the world at bay Policeman wants us to obey Doomsday doomsday Doomsday doomsday
[Rob] Give me mine give me all that you've got Take off your shoes and fork over the pot I like your chain and I'm needin' the watch And your girl looks good, she could travel the block It's all here if you're looking to score I'm downtown San Pedro at fourth Everything from the stem to the torch Then we hang 'em all high for a few dollars more I said I won't but I bet that I will So fun your clothes, I suggest that you chill They all talk about keeping it real But the second that it pop up let your homeboy squeel Let it go you ain't ready for drama Get you sore for trying to wreck my new karma Ain't cause I want to, it's just that I've gotta' You know conscience is a motherfucker lock on your daughter
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[Tim] And the television's spewing hate Talking bout the rise of crime ratings Heard the broke state gonna say it It's all sinking now and we're way too late You let this wash it clean In the heart of Washington And if he's looking in What they gonna do within the machine?
[Chorus]Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
