Sfida All'Ultima Forchetta - Ennio Morricone

Now everybody from the «313"put ya motherfuckin hands up and follow me

everybody from the 313 put ya motherfuckin hands

look look…

now as he stands tough/

notice that this man did not have his hands up/

this free worlds got you gassed up/

now whos afrade of the big bad wolf/

1, 2, 3 and to tha 4/

1pac 2pac 3pac 4!

4pac 3pac 2pac 1 you’re pac hepac yo pac… none!/

this guy’s no motherfuckin MC/

I know every thing hes gotta say against me/

I am white, I am a fuckin bum/

I do live in a trailer with my mum/

my boy future is an Uncle Tom/

I do have a dumb friend named Chedder Bob/

who shoots him self in his leg with his own gun/

and i did get jumped/

by all 6 of you chumps/

and Wayne did fuck my girl/

but I’m still standing here screaming «Fuck the free world"/

dont even try to judge me dude!/

you dont know what the fuck I’ve been throug!/

but I know some thing about you/

you went to Crambrook that’s a private school/

What’s matter dog?

You embarassed?/

this guy is a gangsta, his real name’s Clerance/

and Clerance live at home with both parents/

and Clerance parents have a real good marriage/

this guy dont wanna battle, hes shook!/

cause there is no such things as «half way crooks"/

he’s scared to death/

scared to look in his fuckin year book/

fuck Crambrook/

(Beat stop)

fuck the beat I go acapella/

fuck Poppa Docc/

fuck the clock/

fuck the trailler/

fuck evarybody/

fuck all you doubt me/

I’m a piece of white trash and I’ll say it proudly/

and fuck this battle/

I dont wanna win I’m outty/

here, tell these people something they dont know about me/