Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song All or Nothing, artist - Kottonmouth Kings. Album song Cloud Nine, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 27.08.2007
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Cleopatra, United Family
Song language: English
All or Nothing |
Now don’t get me wrong |
The 10 commandments is cool |
See, once upon a time, I too, believed in the golden rule |
But the mere nation dwindle, so the saute swindle |
Got tossed the fuck out the window |
Ya know what im sayin' |
KOTTONMOUTH KINGS, still blowin' smoke rings |
Keep your head up |
Its a high society |
Its time for some realization, not fueled by media manipulation |
But the manafestation of the last generation, legalization |
Fuck your pention, if you’re paid, pay attention |
Teachers of this land, yo your all on detention |
Ya failed to mention 'bout this everyday struggle |
Brings me in a bubble, but it popped on the double |
Now you in trouble, cuz im older now, im bolder now |
Bitch I’m a soldier now |
Been raised to blaze in this sinful place |
Like a greyhound’s raised to race, its a disgrace |
I’ve seen people starved, till there’s no life left |
I see heads kicked in from the words that they said |
Police crackin' skulls with no questions asked |
A suicidal shotgun, a shotgun blast |
I didn’t have nothin' to do with them ho’s that got popped |
Didn’t have shit to do with that one that they dropped |
Didn’t have nothing to do with the land that got stole |
Believe me motherfuck, i see right through your mind control |
I won’t drown, drown, drown, in your society |
High times, it’s a high society |
Lies, lies |
Everyone keeps tryin' me |
Why won’t they just let me be |
It’s a high society |
First of all let’s get it straight |
The systems full of shit |
They say, 'In god we trust', your a fuckin hypocrite |
Cricked politicians lying out thier ass |
Money hungry horsemen behind the door smoking grass |
Now trust in the nation, trust in the nation |
Spending all the money on the fuckin' immigration |
Walls cavin' in |
It’s gettin hard to breathe |
51/50 what’s the systems done to me |
Money don’t mean shit to me it grows on evil trees |
Breaks up families, its more like a disease |
Cuz its pention, did i mention, it’s the governments invention |
(dollar, dollar bill yall) |
Currency, a mighty dollar |
For 20 bucks, you can make somebody’s dollar |
Suck or hook a hollar, turn a boy into a balla |
Watch his chips stack taller |
Ya see its all or nothin' in this game of survival |
Got hussles holdin on, to the scams that was their bible |
But im viable for me to stay tribal |
And keep making these flows undeniable |
But its viable for me to stay tribal |
And keep making these flows undeniable |
I won’t drown, drown, drown, in your society |
High times, its a high society |
Lies lies |
Everyone can try me, why won’t they just let me be |
It’s a high society |
Drown, drown, drown, in your society |
High times, its a high society |
Lies, Lies |
Everyone can try me, why won’t they just let me be |
It’s a high society |
Now a nation that’s stolen can never be golden |
Compassion’s got truant |
In the shell of modern ruin |
Modern industry, the industrial complex |
A system of no balance, and not enough checks |
This is Brad transmitted through sex |
Revalation to fruition, can you pay the tuition? |
Can you make the grade? |
Is life really all about getting paid? |
Money can’t buy nothin' burried in a grave |
Slave driven, unforgiven, the more you make the better your living |
So its all role players playin' roles, grave diggers diggin' holes |
Genetic strains passed down through years of pain |
So the cure you seek for the mentally weak, is just the norm |
As we weather the storm so it’s conform or suffer |