Teksty:
Bad Religion You Give Up

... You've given it all you can And your life is in the garbage can And you say you're tired and dry 'cause your mind won't let you cry So you hang up

you've given it all you can and your life is in the garbage can and you say you're tired and dry cause your mind won't let you cry so you hang up what

tight And when you hear somethin, make sure you hear it right Don't make a ass outta yourself by assumin My music keeps you movin, what are you provin? You

eye A heart for a heart, a brain for a brain And if this all makes you feel a little insane Kick up your heels, turn the music up loud Pick up your guitar

But when the hammer comes down And you don't hear a sound You can look all around and see... That it's only over when you give up!

be nice if you want in the hymen bitch in the kitchen And if you get me a seltzer it better have a lime and um If you an MC you better be nice when you

swear I'll stick it in and up tight just right Yo sis, I've had to kill and shit Just blow my head pretty and I'll give you a slip Alright ladies, lights

gga, street certified, hit the streets whip cost 335 [Meek Mill] No pork on the fork, but it's white in the pot We chargin' you niggas up you like it

a bit of babblin' liftin' your soul up We all grown up and when we blown up Don't get to frontin' I'll get you country boys nuttin' You can cut us to