Oversettelse: The Forces of Evil. Fight.
Fight! Fight! Fight! How come nobody plays ska anymore? I guess they all forgot what we were fightin' for They're grown up now and they want to be respected
There was a time not long ago There'd be fights at every show But times have changed and so have we Into a positive society Don't get complacent because
this I will have already spiralled up I would never do nothing to let you cowards fuck my world up If I was you, I would duck, or get struck like lightening, Fighters keep fighting
Thats the war of your life Eye of the eagle That cuts like a knife Sharp like a razor To tear down the bad The force will be with you When you fighting
to be tight so I figured that I would grab the mic like a nig*a 'bout to rhyme right after Christ sometimes we get mad and fight, right back to the lab
the pocket fatter Mind bitin' an arm starts a crime G equals and MC dat ain't near the square, son, I gets mine But, yo, the kill, the fill with force
't support their life You busy screaming gangsta, gangsta all that talk is strife You already know lost the fight if you don't know the cost of life These kids is forced to fight
[Madchild:] Who raised by wolves, trained by gorillas Caged fighters, gangstas and killers, Skateboard kids, successful drug dealers, Pro snowboarders
You done slept on Tony "I was getting it, getting it, getting it on" Yo, when they kidnapped your boy, and forced me to do evil I created an iron suit
teach you every secret of the dragon's lair Would I remain the one and only dragon slayer? On the daily, I'm the mastermind of everything you question Skilled like pick or forced
that way cause back in the day Most have forsaken me Lodi dodi, I'm at the party On a drunk night with a punk Might dude wanna pick a fight because he
mind states are shaken Until our forces awaken Caught in the process of elimination Until your fortress is vacant Losses are taken, mind states are shaken Till our forces
streets let ya breathe again But evil men, will soon be on the receiving end Of Universal Law, I'm callin' on the meek and the poor To fight back and
a wrath that's stronger than Christ And forces of life that's know to do Damage to human eyesight I guess it's true money's the route of all evil 'Cause
remains so clear If you do not like us, you might have to fight us We cannot die, no way We are your average ordinary superhuman Punishers of evil, rock
than the rest The few to see wrote tales 'bout him but time perverted it all The banner's changed, the world ain't changed at all Forced to fight for
night Angels of evil will take my life and steal my soul Wings of the evil will take me through the sky I need the evil force to stay on high Flying
