I'll never back down in the face of anger I always live in a world of fear It's in my mind, but it has brought me here Invoking feelings, hating Mind
翻訳: 怒りの顔. 次のたわごとの舌.
翻訳: 怒りの顔. 制限なし.
use it They're always more than likely to abuse it Everybody's talking about the kids It's taking time for you to realise Now hunger turns to anger
in the street G For a nigga like me there ain't no ounce My life filled with drug busts and shoot outs Pure ghetto anger, pure ghetto anger Pure ghetto anger
Broken glass, screech'n car tires, bodies hit the deck As I commence to wreck Eject another clip and drip sweat Face of danger, increasin' anger Point
and I was disgusted Came into the party just to rock the place And your big zombie lookin' freak still won't get out of my face I don't mean to diss
in anger", I heard you say So Sally can wait She knows it's too late as we're walking on by Her soul slides away "But don't look back in anger", I heard
gone wrong it makes me sick it's gone on too long it's everywhere i look i hear it all day i've seen the hatred it's in front of my face you're a racist
I'm a thief or somethin' That hurt me, come on son, that wouldn't hurt you I pistol whip that nigga 'til his face was purple I need anger management
Moves like a fist through the traffic Anger and no one can heal it Shoves a little bump into the momentum It's just a little lump but you feel it, in
you see, there is no `she' now..." So I saw there was no she but there was only them and me, and they were laughing in my face too loud. So I reached
in time I am here for joy, I am here for sorrow There is a reason and a rhyme It does not matter who's to blame Any judgment is blind Past the anger
A 3006 with the scope I make a skinhead brain bust All across the West Coast Muthafuckas catchin' heat as I bring anger And release more danger from
't gon' make it if you keep complainin' Everybody go through changes Love is a dangerous thing It's full of happy and sad faces Break it up to make up later Talk it out so it ain't no anger
The power of a gun can kill, and the power of fire can burn The power of wind can chill, and the power of mind can learn The power of anger, can raise
here the Killas and Thieves, Pimps, Pussies is on the prawl, If the find you out of your Element, they will pick you out of the crowd, Thing to do is face
inside of me I can't talk to my mother so I talk to my diary I'm goin' off on the deep end I found myself face to face with myself while I'm sleepin'
