Listen to Rto (Live|Explicit) song with lyrics from (Hed) P.E.

Rto (Live|Explicit)

(Hed) P.E.8 Jul 2008

Rto (Live|Explicit) Lyrics

Rto ((Explicit)) - (Hed) P.E.

Makes you knowing

 

Come on say yeah

 

Yeah say yeah yeah say HED PE HED PE

Yo where do we go from here

You both wonder as your shorty push away a tear

When your a lover and a fighter you can get confused

You feel fear love hate you don't have to choose

They choose you

 

Remember back on the block

When we were still drinking 40s

And f**ked with the cops

Remember f**king with the shorties

And dickies and docs

F**king with that gangster rap

And punk rock

 

We never knew back then

That we would end up losing most of our friends

But when those friends start acting like they enemies

Then they dead to me

F**k a b**ch it's not a threat

It's destiny

Like sands through the hour glass

Can't stop the hands

Try and watch the hours pass

You by like you standing still

I smoke I f**k I kill these pop stars

B**ch this suburban noize

And we don't give a f**k about you fake a** rockstars

We the motherf**kers screaming f**k the world

And f**k you we represent the truth

You a phony a fad a fluke

Your time is up and we coming for you

We all geed up and we gunning for you

I'm a megaton time bomb with a short fuse

I'm a freighttrain bullet knife running right through

The bell tolls

For you and yours

Pay your bills

Face the Lord

Armageddon

Every year

Pick a scab

Erase your fear

 

We can ride this out

 

We won't cry about it

 

We'll have to fight it out

 

We can live with or without it

 

Yo one might argue and say its only music

But look what happens when you start to abuse it

You could even acuse it of being a murder

I wish biggie and pac woulda thought of that earlier

Why all the good ones gotta go away

And now all these punks think they got something to say

As society gets thrown out the window of a Hollywood limo

Like a f**king rock demo

All the rebels and renegades have disappeared

And now all I see is faggots and queers

You ain't tough so stop with the smoke and mirrors

You're officially dealing with a different breed

A lion in this jungle ready to feed

It's time for this world to get up to speed

You could try but you'll never fit in these shoes

I'm a megaton time bomb with a short fuse

I'm a freighttrain bullet knife running right through

The bell tolls

For you and yours

Pay your bills

Face the Lord

Armageddon

Every year

Pick a scab

Erase your fear

 

We can ride this out

 

We won't cry about it

 

We'll have to fight it out

 

We can live with or without it

 

 

We can live with or without it