Ice T lyrics
Ice T lyrics
"Where the Shit Goes Down Lyrics"
Watchful Elms Lyrics
Darkness slides it's unhealthy hand Through the lost and forgotten realms And the few and unfortunate to walk this land Stumble blind through the watchful elms As their heartbeats rise and their courage dies The hope to see dawn grows dim From behind each rise spring a pair of eyes And the whole of the night looks grim Cult of the river god awaken now For the sound disturbs your sleep What is this unsettling silence here What emerges from the deep Creep forth black mass of lizard things
Darkness slides it's unhealthy hand Through the lost and forgotten realms And the few and unfortunate to walk this land Stumble blind through the watchful elms As their heartbeats rise and their courage dies The hope to see dawn grows dim From behind each rise spring a pair of eyes And the whole of the night looks grim Cult of the river god awaken now For the sound disturbs your sleep What is this unsettling silence here What emerges from the deep Creep forth black mass of lizard things
Ice-T, nigga
Representin
Strictly Westside, nigga
South Central in the muthafuckin hiddouse
Check the technique, nigga
Representin for my real niggas out there
Fuck all you buster-ass niggas
Word
[ VERSE 1 ]
Saturday night in L.A., time to play
My peoples hummin like a vibrator, gotta make crime pay
I'm packin two gats and I wish I could carry more
Might sound crazy, but I ran out of slugs before
Yeah, I know the feds watch me
But my vest clashes hard with the Versace
So I'm just rollin in the black five hun'
I used to lowride, now it's just for fun
I had 5 cars, but now I got one
Hard to keep up ballin when you're on the run
I got two ki's in my trunk and a shovel
Stepped on the one, so now I gots double
The shovel's for drama, need I say more?
Got the fat stash spot under my passenger floor
That's for the other strap, the automatic type
I gotta keep it close in case shit gets hype
Got a bitch in jail, she didn't snitch, she did three
I'ma have to roll solo till they set her free
Cause I got some other crimeys down, true gees
But they got all day, so now it's just me
And I'ma kick this slang until the day I die
I can't go straight, I won't even try
Amore Di Plastica Lyrics
Non sei per nulla obbligato a comprendermi quasi non sento il bisogno d'insistere tu che mi offrivi un amore di plastica ti sei mai chiesto se onesto era illudermi ricorda tu sei quello che non c'? quando io piango tu sei quello che non sa quando ? il mio compleanno quando vago nel buio ma come posso dare l'anima e riuscire a credere che tutto sia pi? o meno facile quando ? impossibile volevo essere pi? forte di ogni tua perplessit? ma io non posso accontentarmi se tutto quello che sai darmi ? un amore di
I'm stuck in the game, so don't ask me whyNon sei per nulla obbligato a comprendermi quasi non sento il bisogno d'insistere tu che mi offrivi un amore di plastica ti sei mai chiesto se onesto era illudermi ricorda tu sei quello che non c'? quando io piango tu sei quello che non sa quando ? il mio compleanno quando vago nel buio ma come posso dare l'anima e riuscire a credere che tutto sia pi? o meno facile quando ? impossibile volevo essere pi? forte di ogni tua perplessit? ma io non posso accontentarmi se tutto quello che sai darmi ? un amore di
It's life in L.A.
I lowride and I sag and cuss
I cover my face with the rag and bust
Long Beach and Compton are some down-ass towns
But South Central L.A. is where the shit goes down
[ VERSE 2 ]
Now niggas like they credit and they like to get they loans on
So I hooked up with my boy who turns them phones on
He told me bout this nigga who won't pay
He also said he knew excactly where the muthafucka stay
So I went and got some homies I hang with
Some crazy muthafuckas who I used to bang with
We took a trip to his crib
I snatched his hoe and his kids, and this is what we did
I tied they punk ass up
I cracked the safe with an axe, and then the phones we cut
I didn't hurt his wife
But I promised next time that I would take her life
I shot a nigga in his neck for disrespect, caught a body
Got a murder in Miami for a shoot-out at a party
Got blood in my trunk from a punk who squealed
Had a partner tried to play me and his cap I peeled
Now I rest with my finger on my heater
Hand on my beeper, a light sleeper
I lowride and I sag and cuss
I cover my face with the rag and bust
New York and Philly are some down-ass towns
But South Central
Joes Gonna Die Lyrics
They got Chris, they got Aaron. It looks like Umbrella's done it again. Cuz this time it ain't in Raccoon City, This time it's in Kokomo, and it's happening to me. Somebody help me. Kill the zombies Before they destroy the town. Kill the zombies They're chasing me all around. Kill the zombies Before they take us all down. Kill the zombies. What am I supposed to do? Everyone's got the virus. Chris Retfield, where are you? Help me overcome this. Dead dogs are chasing me, And so are giant spiders. This evil nightmare just can't be. Here come the hunters. Nowhere to run, n
L.A. is where my shit goes downThey got Chris, they got Aaron. It looks like Umbrella's done it again. Cuz this time it ain't in Raccoon City, This time it's in Kokomo, and it's happening to me. Somebody help me. Kill the zombies Before they destroy the town. Kill the zombies They're chasing me all around. Kill the zombies Before they take us all down. Kill the zombies. What am I supposed to do? Everyone's got the virus. Chris Retfield, where are you? Help me overcome this. Dead dogs are chasing me, And so are giant spiders. This evil nightmare just can't be. Here come the hunters. Nowhere to run, n
I lowride and I sag and cuss
I cover my face with the rag and bust
Frisco and Oakland are some down-ass towns
But South Central L.A. is where my shit goes down
[ VERSE 3 ]
I use to sling enough water you could float a boat
You could ski on the mountains of fuckin coke
But now most niggas serve chronic
So I let em check the bank, and then I'm all up on it
I serve em with a cute hoe
In a week they tell my bitches 'bout all they dough
Then I jack and I kill
The jack's for the money, the kill's for thrills
I got 9'000 blacks that still serve crack
Got a bitch who works the Plaza too on the track
Got a GTA connection and I fence for jewels
Got some little kids that move my fuckin dope in schools
Got warrants for arrest in about 20 states
Got a bigger body count than fuckin Norman Bates
I'm a killer, jacker, dealer, pimp supreme
I'm livin out the hustler dream
I lowride and I sag and cuss
I cover my face with the rag and bust
Houston and Atlanta are some down-ass towns
But South Central L.A. is where that shit goes down
[ VERSE 4 ]
Tonight I gotta meet this nigga from around the way
Some think he's cool, I think he's DEA
He said he
Everything Falls Apart Lyrics
If I listened to the things that you said Everything would fall apart If I did all the things that you do Everything could fall apart Lets not listen to the things that they say Everything can fall apart Lets think about our actions before we do them Everything will fall apart I got nothing to do You got nothing to say Everything is so fucked up I guess its natural that way. Everything falls apart If I did all the things that you do
want it bad, he heard that I got it goodIf I listened to the things that you said Everything would fall apart If I did all the things that you do Everything could fall apart Lets not listen to the things that they say Everything can fall apart Lets think about our actions before we do them Everything will fall apart I got nothing to do You got nothing to say Everything is so fucked up I guess its natural that way. Everything falls apart If I did all the things that you do
I bagged up ten ki's of flour and met him in the hood
I met him at my spot, cause I know it's cool
Pat him down on sight to remove his tool
I made him name 10 niggas he should know
But that still ain't shit in the game of blow
He asked to see the dope, I asked to see the cash
He reached for that briefcase too fast
A fuckin pig, yo, he thought he had the chump
I had my nigga in the closet with a bull pump
And now there's fuckin shot-up body all on the floor
But that's what the shovel's for...
I lowride and I sag and cuss
I cover my face with the rag and bust
Newark and Miami are some down-ass towns
But South Central L.A. is where my shit goes down
I lowride and I sag and cuss
I cover my face with the rag and bust
Detroit and Chicago are some down-ass towns
But South Central L.A. is where that shit goes down
I lowride and I sag and cuss
I cover my face with the rag and bust
D.C. and Cleveland are some down-ass towns
But South Central L.A. is where the shit goes down
I lowride and I sag and cuss
I cover my face with the rag and bust
I know all my niggas live in down-ass towns
But South Central L.A. is where my shit goes down