Outta Time
You come down here with something to prove.
You're a bad motherfucker, you've got nothing to lose.
You come down here looking for a fight.
Come down here we're gonna set you right.
He's got no friends in this life.
He just keep on kicking til he's won the fight.
And he's dying, losing his mind.
And he's running, running outta time.
You come down here, you've got something to prove.
You're a bad motherfucker, you've got nothing to lose.
You come down here and try to talk smack.
You're ten feet tall with that baseball bat.
He's got no friends in this life.
He just keep on kicking til he's won the fight.
And he's dying, losing his mind.
And he's running, running outta time.
Sin tiempo
Vienes aquí con algo que probar.
Eres un mal hijo de puta, no tienes nada que perder.
Vienes aquí buscando pelea.
Vienes aquí para enderezarte.
No tiene amigos en esta vida.
Solo sigue golpeando hasta que gana la pelea.
Y está muriendo, perdiendo la cabeza.
Y está corriendo, quedándose sin tiempo.
Vienes aquí, tienes algo que probar.
Eres un mal hijo de puta, no tienes nada que perder.
Vienes aquí y tratas de hablar mierda.
Mides diez pies de altura con ese bate de béisbol.
No tiene amigos en esta vida.
Solo sigue golpeando hasta que gana la pelea.
Y está muriendo, perdiendo la cabeza.
Y está corriendo, quedándose sin tiempo.