Madball - The world is mine

Tekst :

Born into violence
Didn t know any other way
This life of crime he was destined
For, and this is his fate
From a broken home
Getting beat was an everyday thing
This is what is going down everywhere
And for him it s too late

can t blame him
There s nothing he can do
They made him take their abuse
And he s takin it out on you
It s my turn, I m takin
It out on you
The world is mine
And no onecan take it from me

That s his mentality
That s why he got put away
Did his share of time
And he s out and back
To his old ways
Got wiser, became a leader and took
Control of the streets
Turned his gang into an empire
Now he can t get beat

Inne utwory

  • Demonstrating my style
  • Hold it down
  • Thinking to myself
  • 5-0
  • Addict
  • Fall this time
  • In memory of
  • Spit on your grave
  • C.T.Y.C
  • Across your face
  • Unity
  • True to the game
  • Streets of hate
  • Never look back
  • Godfather
  • Show no fear
  • Losowe utwory

    Bop til you drop

    Bop Til You Drop
    In the hot city
    Keep on working day and night
    Don t stop til you get what you want

    Bop Til You Drop
    In the hot city
    Burn the candle, burn it bright
    Love will have to...

    How do you know

    I ve been thinking about what you said today.
    I keep looking for reasons that would,
    Wanna make me stay with you.
    My love is not always there to take.
    And how can I get through to you,
    That this is how I feel when I m...

    Death delirium

    Night gleaming moon
    the hours passing fast
    into the bloodstained walls
    the victim s shadow is cast

    my ears are deaf to the weakened cries
    born my rapture in the final sighs
    a state of mind for the killing kind
    a fog...

    Round and round

    You re cool, so fine
    Your smile, divine
    Your touch, so real
    I can t explain the way I feel

    Your lips, those eyes

    You got me running
    Around and
    Round and round we go
    There ain t nobody like you in the whole wide world
    Round and round and...

    Ghosts

    If we give up before we ever fought
    If we only do what we are told
    And think we know it all, but never really learnt
    If we turn the page before the page has turned

    If we close doors, we never opened up