Paroles #1 du titre (nothing 2 Lose) Goin All Out
I got nothing to lose, I'm going all out
the due's never stop I refuse to play by the rules.
Uptight when you steppin into the night right,
pigs rollin up shinning a bright light.
Nothing better to do than fuck with the pride
when you hide behind your badge and gun and ride.
Billy club show me no love think you're above
all of us in the Los rushing in to close.
Let me lay it on the table the unstable
weak niggas becoming a slave to the label.
You've got nothing to lose come on choose
stay away from niggas that bring down your crew.
Whatever it takes you make or break your self
for the wealth or the chance to stay in good health.
Sould blade swingin you back off I'm bringin the track off
the real straight off the Hill what the deal....motherfucka.
(hook)
I got nothing to lose, I'm goin all out
nothing to lose, you gonna fall out, time runs out.
I'm goin all out, nothing to lose
I'm goin all out, lighting the fuse to the bomb,
you better roll out....(repeat)
2nd verse
by Sen Dog
I'm going al out
showing yall what I'm about
Getting in your mental
knocking niggas out
Taking this pencil across the brain
Ain't gonna stop till the rhimes all drain
All out of my system
then untwistem
Put em out one day and see
who wanna diss em
The dog I'll sick ya
Run up and I bit ya
Ya'll get the picture
Just call me Mista
excitement comin with
the thunder and lightning
Shit is quite frighting
How niggas keep bighting
so I keep the writing
down for the fighting
Blows or Flows
They both quite exciting
And let me take space up
Hit your face up
I'm going all out
Before I raise up
(hook)
I got nothing to lose, I'm goin all out
nothing to lose, you gonna fall out, time runs out.
I'm goin all out, nothing to lose
I'm goin all out, lighting the fuse to the bomb,
you better roll out.....(repeat)
3rd verse.
I'm goin all out, nothing to lose, you better roll out
sold out niggas be livin and times run out.
In the present smell the resin, now what you stressin
you're guessin the lesson, and missin the point blessin.
expression feelin the tension over the session
depression fillin your body with intention.
don't mention the profession keep addressin
the real motherfuckas in the crowd at attention.
I'm goin the fuck out Smith and Wesson,
you better stall me out no extension.
Only the strong will ever be settin the pace
when you look up I'm gone and never left a trace.
no worries hit you with flurries and no jury's
8 million stories in the city of fury.
don't get the twist, you listen or get the fist.
I got nothing to lose you get bruised with this.
(hook)
I got nothing to lose, I'm goin all out
nothing to lose, you gonna fall out, time runs out.
I'm goin all out, nothing to lose
I'm going all out, lighting the fuse to the bomb,
you better roll out......(repeat)