Ice-T lyrics
Ice-T lyrics
"Addicted To Danger lyrics"
Mute Witness lyrics
Your poor witness crying so loudly on the floor oh but she's only trying to tell you what it was that she saw she is only trying to tell you what it was that she saw Now see her standing on the table with her small arms flailing and you feel such compassion in your soul for Your poor mute witness still testing the strength of our patience oh but she's only tryi
"Yo whats up man? Yeah I gotta trunk fulla this shitYour poor witness crying so loudly on the floor oh but she's only trying to tell you what it was that she saw she is only trying to tell you what it was that she saw Now see her standing on the table with her small arms flailing and you feel such compassion in your soul for Your poor mute witness still testing the strength of our patience oh but she's only tryi
Word, broads still with me man, comin over to grapevine right now
Yo I can't talk right now man, I gotta get off this phone"
Damn, how'd I get into this scam
Roll in a car with the trunk worth 5000 grand
I came up from the curb, word
First thing it rocks, now my ride's packin crazy birds
I gotta freak in the front seat
She got crazy game, might even have more than me
And thats why I don't trust, I ain't no busta
One wrong move and I'll dust her
But she knows that, keeps a gat
Works much plastic, always stays on phat
She said she loves me
Looks deep in my eyes, sometimes cries, all lies
She only loves my cash flow, long dough
The falso love of a pimp and a hoe
But me and her gotta j
The End Of The Age lyrics
I hear it in a minstrel wind, it's crying out the tune Of a prophet's only hope to tell the world He wrote down it on parchment, but alas no one believes Of the vision only one man could conceive He knows it's true Will the people have the ears to hear or will they turn their heads And blind their eyes to the truth once again How is it that you know the season's changing
ob to doI hear it in a minstrel wind, it's crying out the tune Of a prophet's only hope to tell the world He wrote down it on parchment, but alas no one believes Of the vision only one man could conceive He knows it's true Will the people have the ears to hear or will they turn their heads And blind their eyes to the truth once again How is it that you know the season's changing
Get this luggage back to the crew
She got scanner, I hadta listen to the pigs talk
And if they speakin about us then its jumpin off
But I ain't sweatin them at all
2 cops'll roll up and 2 cops'll fall
The lines on the highway, I'm makin my mind drift away
To my last jail stay
5 years for a 459
I'm never goin back, no matter what the crime
Surrenderin ain't me
Fuck that, I'm holdin court in the street G
For a nigga like me there ain't no ounce
My life filled with drug busts and shoot outs
Pure ghetto anger, pure ghetto anger
Pure ghetto anger, I'm addicted to danger
Some nights I crash clubs
Rollin with the posse made of well-known thugs
Cool out with the freaks
Truckin much jewels, beggin for beef
Thens some niggaz rol
Mein Stern lyrics
Komm und fliege mit mir fort An einen anderen fremden Ort Wo die Liebe nur noch zählt Und die Einsamkeit vergeht Lass uns dort zusammen sein Nur wir beide ganz allein Ich will dich niemals mehr verlieren Du bist mein Stern Du bist für mich der Sonnenschein Ob nah und fern Ich werde immer bei dir sein Lass mich deine Wärme spür'n Werd dich heute Nacht e
l upKomm und fliege mit mir fort An einen anderen fremden Ort Wo die Liebe nur noch zählt Und die Einsamkeit vergeht Lass uns dort zusammen sein Nur wir beide ganz allein Ich will dich niemals mehr verlieren Du bist mein Stern Du bist für mich der Sonnenschein Ob nah und fern Ich werde immer bei dir sein Lass mich deine Wärme spür'n Werd dich heute Nacht e
Lookin for a way to pump the reps up
But I ain't the one
I'm handin out beat downs, no need for guns
Sometimes I gotta ask myself
Is all this buck whylin good for a niggaz health?
I don't know why
Am I suicidal, do I wanna die?
The answerin, simple
A headache throbs in my temple
It says it ain't fair, it says it ain't right
It says its goin down tonight
We finally made it to the drop spot
King and Weston Ave, snoody fox
The posse was there, but it ain't right
Fuckin police lights
Its all goin down that road blocks
I never seen that many cops
It was a setup, my whole damn crew's gettin wet up
Big time, some motherfucker dropped a dime
But even in the flurry of gun shots
My adrenaline was boilin hot
I crash down on t
555-GIRL lyrics
I'm sitting by the phone Another Friday night all alone You said you'd call at 10 Now I'm watchin' Letterman Oh girl, oh girl I keep on checking the line My phone is working just fine You said you liked me a lot I guess it was just the pot You said you liked my new band Now I'm having sex with my hand I'm in the mood for a hummer Too bad you
he floor of the rideI'm sitting by the phone Another Friday night all alone You said you'd call at 10 Now I'm watchin' Letterman Oh girl, oh girl I keep on checking the line My phone is working just fine You said you liked me a lot I guess it was just the pot You said you liked my new band Now I'm having sex with my hand I'm in the mood for a hummer Too bad you
Punch the gas, drove that benz through they punk ass
Hit Vernor doin 90
Looked in the rear-view, no one behind me
I got on the phone
Called up the homies to see what went wrong
But no time to sweat that
I still gotta trunk fulla shit, I was on phat
I just need a cool place to hide
Dumped the benzo, slammed the G ride
Me and a freak hit a motel crash spot
The streets was hot
Rubbed me down, said she adored me
Said the gunfire made her horny
The she pushed me back on the bed
Licked me head to toe, toe to head
Then I closed my eyes real slowly
Is this love? No not me
Then I felt a pain in my chest
The smell of gun powder and burnt flesh
I looked in her face, opened my mouth
And then her badge came out