ترانه:
Sick Of It All Burn Em Down

Burn 'em down, Burn 'em down, Burn 'em down, you're the one who's got to live with yourself, you've got to Burn 'em down, Burn 'em down, Burn 'em down

Burn 'em down, Burn 'em down, Burn 'em down, you're the one who's got to live with yourself, you've got to Burn 'em down, Burn 'em down, Burn 'em down

people know Ask 'em my questions and get some answers What's a fire and why does it What's the word? Burn When's it my turn? When's it my turn to be

the crowns that's uptown You knew I was comin to put it down so what now? It's the Bad Boy, pull up and break the clutch down in the five-speed, smirkin

half Of the shit coming out right now It's all trash The torch is gonna burn out before it gets passed Jay said it's his last, and 50 and Em Then what

spit 'em You push Pull each other's hair Scratch, claw, bit 'em Throw 'em down Pin 'em So lost in the moments When you're in 'em It's the rage that

jail know it when you do it Do it yourself and never tell no one You see them shells blowin'? I go to hell knowin' That I had them eagles sitting down

it For the cops absorb you soul of course, praise to the Pharaoh Murder mo, curly, I heard it lower and return it burn When our niggas still shermed

die Fuck it that?s all I been all of my life It?s just T H U G we be And it ain't no thang Keep buckin' duckin' Dumpin', fuckin' ?em bustas up with