Ice-T lyrics
Ice-T lyrics
"Ice M.F. T lyrics"
Should've Been The One lyrics
My baby, should've been the one Last night I was so scared I couldn't close my eyes You still live in me Somehow I made it through the night Rescured by the break of day, once again I know someone's in your heart It's pulling me apart But I guess I'm the one to blame (it's so hard) And it's so hard (so hard) Holding back the tears now you've disappeared How I
Yeah! 1993, I'm back motherfucker, this is Ice T.My baby, should've been the one Last night I was so scared I couldn't close my eyes You still live in me Somehow I made it through the night Rescured by the break of day, once again I know someone's in your heart It's pulling me apart But I guess I'm the one to blame (it's so hard) And it's so hard (so hard) Holding back the tears now you've disappeared How I
Got my nigga Ice Cube in the motherfuckin house.
Yeah! Up here in the ammo dump studios I got my
nigga Aladdin, SLJ's in the motherfuckin place,
behind the mixin boards,
we about to do dis shit like this here!
[Verse 1:]
It's goin down tonight in L.A.
Buckshot and uzis spray
Microphone blowa
The bitch checka
The ho wrecka
Ice motherfuckin T
Nigga step to me
But grab ya hoes quick
Cause the Syndicate's throwin that crazy dick
Punk motherfuckers run up
You'll get done up
We'll have your ass gunned up
Before sun-up
So what's the color I'm raggin?
Been a millionare for years
Still saggin
Left pocket's stuffed with the ???
.380 in my right so it sags
Candle Of Fire lyrics
Not in magnificient temples Shining of gods Beat up the ghost Carrier of wealth Not in lightnes arch The beautiful altars Not in smoke of soul Candle of fire. No that who ones there in poor cribs For his son make the cosiness That and for ghost want the intermost Hartly cribs norrowness in asylam. Where ghost consoler arise the temple For his son shall rescue peoples Where h
a little bitNot in magnificient temples Shining of gods Beat up the ghost Carrier of wealth Not in lightnes arch The beautiful altars Not in smoke of soul Candle of fire. No that who ones there in poor cribs For his son make the cosiness That and for ghost want the intermost Hartly cribs norrowness in asylam. Where ghost consoler arise the temple For his son shall rescue peoples Where h
More than the rest of my gear
When I'm on tour
I empty clips
Bust lips
And break jaws
Cause I love to loc up
So punk motherfucker don't choke up
When you're talkin to me
[Chorus:]
Ice, Ice motherfuckin T [x4]
[Verse 2:]
Bush, Quayle and Clinton got a problem with me:
The motheruckin T
I give less than a fuck about any of them
Or their fuckin police friends
They'd like to take me out
Make me a goner
They even tryin to sweat Time Warner
Why?
For tellin the truth to the youth
That a lot of motherfuckers are hot
And want police shot?
You can't stop the shock (?)
The fires are out
But the coals are still hot
I got juice to bring pain
You tryin to fuck with
King Of Hearts lyrics
This is how it?s goin down Mechanic MO-Town So sleazy it ain?t easy Being cheesy Use to be my boo-boo Now ya just dodo Milky brown like a yoo-hoo Once upon a time did a crime in America With the 17 shot glock Austria Plus crush burn a hole in my knee fashion Blaze it peddle to the metal mash it Now 7 in my elli helly Picked up another bitch straight to the tele Bitch did me ri
the IceThis is how it?s goin down Mechanic MO-Town So sleazy it ain?t easy Being cheesy Use to be my boo-boo Now ya just dodo Milky brown like a yoo-hoo Once upon a time did a crime in America With the 17 shot glock Austria Plus crush burn a hole in my knee fashion Blaze it peddle to the metal mash it Now 7 in my elli helly Picked up another bitch straight to the tele Bitch did me ri
Are you insane?
This shit is bigger than me
Be warned
It's the calm before the storm
And every fuckin thing I write
Is gonna be analyzed by somebody white
[Chorus]
[Verse 3:]
Run motherfucker, hide motherfucker, trip motherfucker, die motherfucker
You don't give love
And you won't get loved
You don't push
And you won't get shoved
No joke
I ain't here to laugh
I ain't here to cry
But every night of the week
One of my homies die
Eeny meeny mynie moe
Blood's pourin out the naps of your afro
It could be you
Could be you
Could be you
Could be your whole damn crew
It happens real quick
Screechin tires
Next thing you're hit
Your body's cold
Your body's hot
You fee
Moribund The Burgermeister lyrics
Caught in the chaos in the market square I don't know what, I don't know why, but something's wrong down there Their bodies twistin' and turnin' in a thousand ways The eyes all rollin' round and round into a distant gaze Ah, look at that crowd! Some are jumping up in the air - say "We're drowning in a torrent of blood!" Others going down on their knees, seen a saviour coming out
l your chestCaught in the chaos in the market square I don't know what, I don't know why, but something's wrong down there Their bodies twistin' and turnin' in a thousand ways The eyes all rollin' round and round into a distant gaze Ah, look at that crowd! Some are jumping up in the air - say "We're drowning in a torrent of blood!" Others going down on their knees, seen a saviour coming out
You gasp for breath
You're shot
And now your homies is trippin'
Lookin for a gat to put they clip in
Street crime-
That's the thing I bring, Ice T
I rap ??? sing
They call it controversy
I call it truth with no mercy
The beats are phat Ammo Dump tracks
The kind that make speakers crack
Not made for squares
Or the weak punks
That made the bump trunks
Press-
Get the fuck out my fuckin face
I ain't got no more time to waste
A ho is a ho, a bitch is a bitch, a nigga is a nigga
And that's it
I'm through explainin the shit
You just makin me backtrack
The next duck reporter might get hit with a blackjack
Plus
Every one of my true fans
Totally understands
A nigga like me
[Chorus (x2)]