Tekstovi: Everlast. Whitey Ford Sings The Blues. Hot To Death.

We're gonna be breakin' it down
(Yeah)
You gotta know the feel
You gotta know the life
You know what I'm sayin'
(Hey)

I said, ?What's goin' wrong??
You know it just ain't right
Tell me who be loud
When the spark ignite

Now from the break daylight
To the fall of the sun
You gotta pick your fight
It's time to choose your gun

Front to back
Right to left
Keep it live all night
Make it hot to death

Get your heart pumpin'
Like some crystal meth
Keep it live all night
Make it hot to death

Well, hey

Tell me who's your God?
Does he make a lotta dough
I'm gonna take you higher
Or to the fire below

Front to back
Right to left
Keep it live all night
Make it hot to death

Get your heart pumpin'
Like some crystal meth
Keep it live all night
Make it hot to death

Guns to roses
Abraham to Moses
Daylight exposes
What the night conceals

Let's break these seals
And get this thing started
Some be out classed
Some be out smarted

Some be over bound by the blindin' rays
I hear the whisper in the night
Get trapped in the maze
See back in the days

When I was juvenile
I dreamed of rockin' on the mic
In a brand new style
Now I'm shakin' these bones

Tryin' to get these shoes
Outbidded major crews
I'm paid crazy dues
Now I'm speakin' on you

They just slept on me
And rumors start spreadin'
Just like a disease
I'll have you down on your knees

Below the spot ground zero
Turn brown and burn down
Rome just like Nero
A hero ain't nothing but a

Don't make me say it again
Legend, don't make me say it

Front to back
Right to left
Keep it live all night
Make it hot to death

Get your heart pumpin'
Like some crystal meth
Keep it live all night
Make it hot to death

That's what I'm sayin'
That's what I'm sayin'