I can hear a voice inside

it¢s telling me to try to hold on

I tried to give it up

but then you put me back to where I belong

now faced with a bitter rival

and it's a matter of street survival

we must all be subjected to the words we don't want to hear


it was a game, now it's a war

were not ashamed to want some more

stand tall


time to prepare the masses

to counter what they had us believe

bust heads and kick some asses

cause it's the best to give than to receive

breakdown these walls together

cause silly words won't last forever

we must escape the past

can't spin our wheels to make it last


that's why the game was never won

it's all the same when said and done

stand tall