Список текстов песен на букву I

Текст песни:

Что-то должно случиться,
Что-то должно начаться,
Кто-то должен родиться,
Кто-то должен скончаться.
За решеткой сидят миллионы,
А ты — на свободе, где все дозволено.
Крутятся доллары, головы падают.
Люди — говно, они больше не радуют.
В ящике странные самки сосутся,
Тусуются педики и танцуют.
На улице спрятаться не получится,
Там та же беда поджидает тебя.
Нам приказано выжить
Среди мертвецов и руин.
Без паники! Без паники!
Взорви этот ёбаный мир.
Действуй, забудь романтику.
Твое поколение наполовину околело,
Пытаясь понять, что они здесь делают.
Водку пьют, баб ебут и геру по вене пускают,.
Из офиса день плавно перетекает на модный танцпол —
молодежь отдыхает.
А кто-то в грязном окопе закопан,
И надежда одна — дожить до утра.
Один, или с нами вместе,
Пока тебя не согнули.
Действуй!
Мы живем в Москве и никому не верим.
Битва за бензин на обломках империи.
Обреченное поколение — выбирай:
Либо ты будешь жить свободным, либо ты встанешь на колени.
За решеткой сидят миллионы,
А ты на свободе, где все дозволено.
Трудишься, потные доллары капают,
Только они тебя греют и радуют.
Квартира, карьера, жена и любовница —
Жизнь удалась, больше думать не хочется.
Светский прием для солидных господ,
Сытая старость и бархатный гроб.
Нам приказано выжить
Среди мертвецов и руин.
Без паники! Без паники!
Взорви этот ёбаный мир.
Действуй, в пизду романтику.

@ I.F.K.

Текст песни:

Ты сидишь дома одна,четвёртый вечер ждёшь меня
Согрела ты кровать для нас в который раз
Знакомы много - много лет,но всё равно желания нет
Увидеть блеск заводных глаз
Ты так сочна исексуальна и неподражаема
Тебя увидев,я почувствовал голод
Мне говорили - ты невинна,это очевидный факт
И я поверил,а потом пожалел,что подожёл к ней

Любовь питает нас
Любовь рождает нас
Любовь съедает нас
Любовь меняет нас

Всех нас

Тут появляется она,разбив бутылку об себя
И перегаром дыша,она залезла на меня
Я оценил её ай къю,таких девчёнок я люблю
А ты,заплакав,убежала
Смешались день и ночь у нас
Мне наплевать на всё сейчас
И наши прежние чувства совсем забыты
Но как - то вечером не встал и понял я,что потерял
Любовь,которая цепляла за единственный нерв

Ты так прекрасна и безопасна,но не получишь цветов
Внезапно пропала,звонить перестала
Всё хорошо,но только ты одна
Меня любила так и так меня ждала
Что всё,что чувствовала ты ко мне,сгорело дотла
Теперь с наружи темнота,а внутри - пустота
Пластинку в стиле хардрок я ставлю
Вот она:
Рокенрол
Бейби
Ай лов ю!

@ I.F.K.

Текст песни:

Я записал слова, которых я не знал,
И звук, который ко мне в голову попал.
Набор слогов и мыслей, в этом месте
Наверное есть какой-то смысл,
И ты послушай, но не смейся, главное не смейся
Нам всё равно, если ты сейчас в говно
Если не отстроен звук… но все прыгают вокруг
Ты думаешься, что можно петь только про Систему,
Про ядерный взрыв и компьютерную схему,
но время идет и пиво остывает,
А вокруг все зажигают и чисто отдыхают.
Наш Директор устал разбираться Устроителем:
"Слишком много мата, алкоголя и критики!".
Тебе сказали: "Иди лучше, напейся!",
А ты послушай внимательно и, главное, не смейся.

@ I.F.K.

Текст песни:

I′m so iconoclastic; I′M CLASTIC!
I only want you to think I′m fantastic.
I′ll participate in what you believe,
IF YOU GIVE ME THE ATTENTION!
Yeah, yeah that′s the only compensation.
I want to be included in your conversation.

So am I "In" or am I "Out"
WHAT IS THERE TO THINK ABOUT!?
What is that paint brush for?
Are you preparing to draw me? No wait, please don′t!
I am scared, of what I′ll see... I′m not a perfect picture portrait,
But I am working on it!
I′ve been thinking about being cool, I must have to admit.

Blame it on the corporate skyscrapers in the clouds,
But if it wasn′t for you, We wouldn′t have all these multiple crowds.
How am I suppose to chose, Which one I belong to?

It′s a marker! IT′S A SIGN! It′s something we define!
It already exists, BUT YOU HELPED REFINE!
An emblem for all your aesthetic kin, TO RECOGNIZE YOU BY!

Blame it on the corporate skyscrapers In the clouds,
But if it wasn′t for you, We wouldn′t have all these multiple crowds.
How am I suppose to chose, Which one I belong to?

Obscenity is a crutch for traffic drives.
If you need to use the restroom just ask politely.
I like the way I do it, better than the way your not.
Lifting up the toilet seat was the way I was taught.

It has to be a unanimous determination,
Because one opinion would be a pointless appreciation.

YEAH, SURE THANKS FOR THE INVITATION!
DON′T WANT TO BE INCLUDED IN YOUR CONVERSATION...
IT′S TO LATE! WE′VE OVER THROWN
I TOOK ALL YOUR FRIENDS, AND YOUR ALL ALONE.

Blame it on the corporate skyscrapers In the clouds,
But if it wasn′t for you, We wouldn′t have all these multiple crowds.

@ I Set My Friends On Fire

Текст песни:

The perfect taste that leaves your mouth
the vodka tongue that spits it out
violate me, january victim

all my life I′ve wasted for this
violate me, show me your religion
all my time I′ve waited
simple girl, simple girl
I need you in the world, my simple girl.

and so the kiss became the cold
after the crash and my cosmetic lows
you resurrect me, stand me to attention
take my voices, learn to love them
you′re the christmas promising the summer
all my life I′ve waited

simple girl, simple girl
I need you in the world, my simple girl,
simple girl, my simple girl, my simple girl, my simple girl,
I need you in the world, want you in the world

@ IAMX

Текст песни:

How about being lonely.
Gonna give my soul to you.
Like thousand lights shining on my skin.
Can you feel inside of me?
My heart beating
Lonely sound

Chorus:
It touches my skin
It touches my soul
Do you really understand me?
I touches my skin
It touches my soul
Do you feel the same why I do?

The atmosphere is mighty
Colours of hope are lightening me.
Seduce my mind
Lift me up real high
Something sweet I can
All these questions bring me down.

(Chorus 2x)

Do you feel the same way I do?

@ Ian Van Dahl

Текст песни:

I can
It
I can
All our worries in time will fade away.

In time will fade away (4x)

I can
Maybe it
I don
Maybe it

There

I don
I
I don
All our worries in time will fade away.

I can
Maybe it
I don
Maybe it

There

@ Ian Van Dahl

Текст песни:

Chorus
Let it rain make it bang
Niggas in my ′hood sayin′
Fuck everythang
WC (Let it Rain)
Let it rain make it bang
Niggas in my ′hood sayin′
Fuck everythang

WC: Skip skip Connect Gang Connect Gang

Cube
It ain′t my fault you wanna C-walk
and gang bang when you hear the G-talk nigga
swing that bitch ′til you break the ball joints
niggas can′t see me on this mic or this ballpoint
Papa Don got it locked (got it locked)
with the Glock got ya butt naked to ya socks yayae
The Westside Connect Thugs...
Ain′t no California Love just California slugs

Mack 10
Yo well by popular demand W.S. now I′m back
heat loaded finna jack for another true platinum plaque
It ain′t new Westsiders been harder
since Cube had the curl drippin′ on the Raider starter (ha ha)
cocked is a must if in heat you trust
now bang the hot hopper ′til all four pumps bust (bust)
Smoke dust then take ten paces
with big bright bows in my flamed phat laces

W.C.
Thunder thunder hot as fire
it′s the return of the three kings
Zulu we′re the gang bang empire
(singsong)
W.C. the C & B walker conduct the blue chucker
painter pants yep I′m still bangin′ on you busters
In the Shark Bar G′d up I got′em nervous
with hoes packin′ gats in they candy sprayed purses
Fresh off a 2 piece smelling like a pick
it′s that bandana swinger from the number 1 click

Chorus

W.C. (singsong)
Blowed off yak with the W.S. tat′
with the whammy in the back
real riders where you at?

Cube
Bitch, I could give a fuck if you liked me
rollin′ with the Mack, Maniac, & W-Shiesty
My nigga just spent a house
on some tinted out, some shit you gotta rent it out
It′s time to meet the gorillas
the gangsta the killer & the dope dealers
Mack: (We Go-Rillas!)
Cube: and y′all niggas gon′ feel us
and fuck everybody that wanna kill us.

Mack
If it ain′t a 64 it′s a 6 double 0
foot to the flo′ what you want from the sto′?
Bang loose off that act right juice
Ghetto rich niggas sippin′ on a deuce-deuce
Fall in & get quoted ′fore the heat get reloaded
Servin′ in the ′hood got us all gettin′ shorted
kick rocks or pick rocks from the D-dealer
Westside ride against the grain in a three wheeler

W.C.
CONNECT GANG is back ching ching
look at me kickin′ ′em with a brand new track ching ching
Call the G′s all of the G′s!!
Niir please get yo′ ass out the chair
throw yo′ hands in the air
with the craziest one of my alias no mistaken this
trick don′t play with this I′m the Original Shadiest
Stayed in this played in this takin′ it back to the days
of gangsters it′s sick as they come
Let me know where you from!!!

Chorus w/ ad libs ′til end

@ Ice Cube

Текст песни:

[Mack 10]
Whassup Cube dog?
I got this bitch-ass nigga right here
Y′know, fuckin with this tramp-ass bitch
Puttin her before the scrill′ all the time, yaknowhatI′msayin?
Man I got this nigga transcripts, and every-mother-fuckin thang
Tellin this bitch all my mother-fuckin business
Puttin ass over cash everyday
Nigga fuck that, this Westside

[Ice Cube]
Be gone you fuckin peon, got the Don furious
Talkin on the phone got the Federal curious
I′m serious! I don′t give a fuck where he is
Snatch him out the factory, bring his ass back to me
How the fuck you think I got the NAME Bossalini? Punk
Mack God Rap Genie, you can′t see me
Up in this game ever since you was a lame
Y′all train at my school, nigga I rule
You never make me holla, smokin on a fifteen dollar
from across the water, watch your daughter
She might catch the Holy Ghost from this rap sermon
While you vermin smokin Sherman, I′m rollin somethin German, bitch
Money earnin makin mo′ money (ching ching)
Enemies look so funny, with they clothes bummy
Don′t need no honey, that′s right
Cause I′m thinkin with my big head, FUCK what my dick said!

Chorus: Ice Cube

We puttin cash over ass, each and every day
Go on let the players play.. (the hustlers)
(We some money makin motherfuckers.. I know that you love us!)
We puttin cash over ass, each and every day
Go on let the players play.. (the hustlers)
(We some money makin motherfuckers.. I know that you love us!)

[Ice Cube]
Now who′s that nigga got these bitches lookin silly? Me!
I′m the Big Willie for rilly, the real dilly
You can ask Phillie cause I got a year′s supply (Yup!)
You must want to die, don′t get the lye
after dark up at Griffith Park, shallow grave
for the mark check his heart, the game about to start
Big thangs automatic pu-tang (automatic)
Keep your mind off them bitches, eyes on your riches
If it twitches give it stitches
If it jiggles or switches, fuck and take pictures, now
I′m livin in a two-point zone, and I′m still bumpin
Call me in the clutch, ain′t lost my touch
Nigga what? on the microphone
If I drove it in the video, bitch, I can drive it home
Tight as a Corleone
You got to get your own, baby get on, now

Chorus

[Ice Cube]
Get your ass up and go to work, cause you know
on payday, nigga that shit gon′ hurt
Fuckin with a skirt instead of handlin your bizness
Rich dude, now you got to make three wishes
I′m suspicious, of any motherfucker puttin fuck over finance
′Specially fuckin up my plans
I′m the boss, I can be late
but you′ll never see her and me, over currency
Givin you the third degree, cause you got
too many broke bitches and you like bankin for a penny
Stop fuckin on them dum-dums
Find one with some ass and some income
Who wanna win? Who wanna spin?
Who wanna make, twenty-five eight? Me
Ice Cube the great.. pushin rhymes like weight

Chorus 2X

Never put that hoe, in front of that dough nigga
For what? (Never... fuck a bitch nigga)
For what? She ain′t gon′ love you if you ain′t got no dough fool
(Bitch fuckin with me got to be workin, gettin paid yaknahmsayin?)
Gotta come up, scrilla scrilla y′all (Never ass over cash nigga)
Scrilla scrilla y′all (We greedy)

Cha-ching! (She can get some CD′s, push some keys)
Cha-ching! (Ha ha ha, make the bitches shake they tit-ties)
Cha-ching, cha-ching! (Over my knee)
Cha-ching, cha-ching! (Never ass over cash)
Never ass over cash

@ Ice Cube

Текст песни:

Some don′t think I can flow
So here we go
To a new track
To show the wack
That I can throw styles that show up
I blow up and blast here
Niggas still tripping off the shit I said last year
About a bitch is bitch is a bitch is a bitch
Then I got rich but I′ll never switch
So I dedicate this one to the groupie
And the Charlie all on my Snoopy
Brothers keep asking Ice Cube yo when will you bust
They surround me and make a big fuss
Now I was taught back on my block
That you don′t ride on nobody′s jock
For anything they do
Fuck him and his crew
Unless you were gettin paid too
I′m not saying this to dis each and every fan
Women you can ride but man be a man
Shake my hand and make it a firm shake
Say what′s up Ice Cube and then break
Cause if you′re hangin there I′m a tell you loud and clear
Get off my my dick nigga and tell your bitch to come here

@ Ice Cube

Текст песни:

Intro: Cube

In every game, we gotta have the brains and the muscle
The game and the hustle... to be real on these streets
So here you have it, the Brainiac
Ice Cube
With the Maniac
Mack 10

Mack & Cube: Yay-y-yay! X2

Verse One

Ice Cube:

While ya′ll niggas think about the papé
I think about which Titanic I′mma sink
The iceberg, with the nice words
I slice verbs and predicets, ghetto etiquette
Y′all better get, this dime-mega shit
The Braniac, the theory be conspiracy
Keep my eye on the birdie, but never get my hands dirty
Verbally call the Maniac and his attack dogs
Signing contracts with automatic jack clause

Mack 10:

I get full of their shit and take flight on these niggas
′Bout to show these so-called
Wig-splitters and nigg-hitters
Who the man be, and what the number one clique is
Let my nuts hang on these busts
And hoes see how big my dick is
Maniac Mack 10 always keep the heat toted
And teflon tips keep the .44 loaded
Straight quoted in nine-trey, by the dime
Now we connected
He said, "Mack, when you westsidin′ and ridin′ is expected"
So I...

Chorus

Cube: Maniac with Brainiac, Mack 10!
Mack: You do the drivin′, while I do the jackin′
Cube: Maniac with Brainiac, Mack 10!
Mack: My nigga if you plot it, best believe I got it
Mack: And it′s on... feel the chrome

Verse 2

Ice Cube:

You in the Stargate, trying t′escape, it′s not an option
Got torture techniques for them lies, don′t ever lie
Just put the car in drive, we can go ride- get this money
Determined as the Energized Bunny, make a left
Underground parking, guns start sparkin′
ATF enemies all around start chargin′
Tryin′ to fuck up my new suit and my weekend
Ask me what you want, you bitch! I ain′t speakin′

Mack 10:

Shit, I gives a fuck what the next nigga think
(?) gives a fuck how much bitch you say you ain′t
It′s like this on mine, potna
By all means, I got the ball
So it′s your life, not mine nigga, so you make the call
Now, I can blow your brains out, punk and act the fuckin′ fool
Or you can hand your guns over, and let everything be cool
But know this: I won′t hesitate to peel your wig back
I′m off that wet-bomb and the whole fifty yak
It′s Mack the Maniac, nigga

Chorus

Verse 3

Ice Cube:

What′s the plan? Everything thought out
Everything bought out, like Bill Gates
My niggas love steel weights
I′m still great, after 12 muthafuckin′ years
I (?) your ass after 12 muthafuckin′ beers
I act kind to my peers and everybody that listen
They know when the Brainiac′s missin′
The big fish, hanging with the chicken hawk
Got all the haters, claimin′ that they wanna talk

Mack 10:

You argue wit ′em and negotiate, and I really wanna kill ′em
I′m tired of the bullshit, man I really wanna peel ′em
Dog, I knew they were scareless
′Cause my brother Snoop told us
So fuck the money and the dope that they punk-ass owe us
Now when I see ′em, it ain′t no question it′s all the way on
But I′mma wait in front of they momma house
For that one nigga to get home
And when I gun, watch his body jump
And it′s all going to amaze me
To see his own self
Layin′ there with his own brains on the pavement

Chorus

Outro: Mack 10

And it′s on... keep takin′ ′til it′s gone
And it′s on... feel the wrath of the chrome
Wessiiide!
Ice Cube the Brainiac
Mack 10 the Maniac

@ Ice Cube

Текст песни:

This right here is payback
From way back
I don′t play that x 4

Recognize a real don when you see one
and don′t try to be one, you fuckin peon
I been like Deion for eons
You ain′t nothing but a biatch

Messed around and let me read up
I come back through and tear the street up
Ice cube, nigga, you better D up
And when I come by, bitch, you better be up

Ass up, face in the pillow
I don′t give a fizzle
Got to do my bizzle
The only nizzle that′ll never ever fizzle
Original, you niggas know

Chorus:
(Right here right now)
You gotta get′em up
Who wants some
You better get′em up
Come get some
x3
You gotta get′em up
Who wants some
You better get′em up


Got to get with ya
Hit you wit these things that I′m holding
Who wanna squab with the frozen
Now who wanna battle with the chosen
You niggas lotion
I′m no emotion
I′m shrapnel from the explosion
Hit you in the face while you posing

High as Jimmy Hendricks
I lined up ten dicks and took out appendix
So go get forensics
Let em know I′m Geronimo
Till it′s my time to go
You better find your ho
Get yer babies and your mama
And move to Guantanamo
Doubt my skills
I′m payin my bills
I′m up in the hills
You niggas are kills
Even though I′m on a fucked up label
You bitches know what I can bring to the table

(Chorus)

This right here it′s payback
From way back
I don′t play that x 4


I like bitches like you
5′2" wearing light blue
The freak get high too
With a fly dude
Not a Erika Badu
That′s looking for an "I do"
Now what can I buy you
Just to try you
Need another bitch to lie to
Need another bitch in my coupe
Oh please can I trouble you
For a double scoop

A nigga need some T&A
Now you can get dick but you can′t get no DNA
I heard you was a big freak
(Can I hang?)
Bitch look down I got some big feet
I like Mike and Ike′s
I like watchin dykes
I like goin to fights
I like earnin my stripes
In the book of life
There′s only two women
Big ol′ good ones
And good ol′ big ones

(Chorus)

@ Ice Cube

Текст песни:

One mo′ strike and I′m through, nigga
Bottom of the ninth swingin, for my life
I′m up at the plate, goin for the gate
They got my moms seated in section eight
Been on deck since my last felony
I′m that 0 for 2 mothafucka
With the Louisville Slugger
Shay Whitie, that left hand punk
is on the mound and he comin wit dat off-speed junk
Its the Westside Hustlaz, vs these LA Pigs
You can say the damned vs the nigs
My little homies in the dugout
They lookin′ sad, cuz fourteen niggas done struck-out
My first offense was possession of weed
Now I′m in the major leagues and
that mothafucka Bill Clinton-is a son of a bitch
had the nerve to throw out the first pitch
I′m just tryin′ to get rich like Trump
The Home Run king is now in a slump, pass me a hunk
How the fuck can I stay out the pen
When its one-two-three strikes you in

Chorus:

One-two three strikes you in
Now how the fuck a nigga supposed
to stay out the pen, I′m on a blend
of Gin and Hen, everyday of my life
With two strikes it ain′t right


He′s in the wind-up
Here come the pitch
I swing, aw shit (foul tip)
They felt the chill cuz if I get on first
You know the deal - a niggas gots to steal
Like to steal home and I betcha
That I can run over, the LA Pig catcher
Just because I′m black, wit a bat
They wanna send a nigga back to the warning track
fulla count they say I won′t amount to shit
But fool I can hit like Kenny Grit
With a split in my mouth on tha cellular phone
(It′s going, going, gone!)
And watch a pitcher get served
You from tha LA Pigs
I know you coming with a curve
Ay batter, batter is the chitter-chatter
I′m the designated hitter, a nigga
much badder, than Babe Ruth
Will I tell the truth and nothing but the truth
Hell yea, I′d rather be shootin′ hoops
Cuz a niggas guaranteed to win
Against a bullshit loss and three strikes you in

Take me out to the ballgame
Take me out to the crowd (wha what, wha what)
Another nigga on trial
Keep ya peanuts Jeezuh
And fuck you Cracker Jack
I hope I never come back

I gots to root for my homeboys
If they dont win its a shame
Cuz its one-two-three strikes you in
twenty-five years of pain you know my name

They wanna nigga to run and get hung
high strung, so this pig can win the Cy-Young
I′ma hit this mothafucka a mile
In the batters box, high as Steve Hal
You can′t salary cap my gat
No strike, cuz gangsta-rap is on the map
I′m like Satchel Paige wit a gauge
Or Jackie Robinson, when I′m robbin′ one
of you Cracker Jacks fool I′m a mothafuckin vet
And fuck yo seventh-inning stretch, so
Take me out to the ballgame,
and see my neighborhood name
In your Ghetto Hall of Fame

Chorus x 3

Yea (It ain′t right)
Playin′ people like a game (It aint right)
Human beings, puttin′ em in a jar (It aint right)
for double life, triple life (It aint right)

Take me out to the ballgame
Take me out to the crowd (wha what, wha what)
Another nigga on trial
Keep ya peanuts Jeezuh
And fuck you Cracker Jack
I hope I never come back

I gots to root for my homeboys
If they dont win its a shame
Cuz its one-two-three strikes you in
twenty-five years of pain you know my name

You know my name (wha what, wha what) x 4

If I die tonight, you know who did it (you know)
If I ride tonight, you know who did it (you know)
If they sheck me up, you know who did it (don′t guess)
If they check my nuts, you know who did it (get ′em)
If they break my bank, you know who did it (yea)
If they pull my rank, you know who did it (get ′em)
If they sock me up, you know who did it (yea)
If they lock me up, you know who did it (get ′em)
If they smear my name, you know who did it
If they kill my game, you know who did it
Remember me (you know who did it)
Wha what, wha what (you know who did it)

@ Ice Cube

Текст песни:

God damn, it’s a brand new payback
From the straight gangsta mack in straight gangsta black
How many motherfuckers gotta pay
Went to the shelf and dusted off the ak
Caps gotta get pealed
Cause "the nigga ya love to hate" still can "kill at will"
It ain’t no pop cause that sucks
And you can new jack swing on my nuts
Down wit the niggaz that I bail out
I’m platinum bitch and I didn’t have to sell out
Fuck you ice cube, that’s what the people say
Fuck amerikkka, still wit hthe triple k
Cause you know when my nine goes pop
It’ll bust your head like a watermelon dropped from 12 stories up
Now let’s see who’ll drop
Punk motherfuckers tryin to ban hip-hop
Fuck r&b and the runnin man
I’m the one that stand, with the gun in hand
Make sure before you buck wit duck quick
Punk, cause I’m the wrong nigga to fuck wit

"i’ma let y’all know one thing man.."

[verse two]
Hell yeah it’s on, you better tell ’em
Ice cube and I’m rolling with the motherfuckin l.m.
It’s the number one crew in the area
Make a move for your gat and I’ll bury ya
Ashes to ashes, dirt to dirt
Punks roll when I put in work
Cause lench mob niggaz are the craziest
And y’all motherfuckers can’t fade my shit
South central, that’s where the lench mob dwell
Hittin fools up with the big ass l
One time can’t hold me back
Sweatshirt, khakis and crokersacs
Stop givin juice to the raiders
Cause al davis, never paid us
I hope he wear a vest
It’s all about the l-e-n-c-h y’all know the rest
Motherfuckin crew, motherfuckin mob
Do a motherfuckin job in a motherfuckin squad
In ’91 ice cube grew stronger and bigger
And I’m the wrong nigga to fuck with

"one-and-two, ah-three-e-and-ah-four-and.."
"wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute"

[cube] drop a old school beat!

[verse three]
Like I said, it’s a brand new payback
Now in ’91, let’s see who beats the jack
Sir jinx grew a little bit taller
(keep the wack beats out) true motherfuckin baller
And hoes can’t roll on
Even bitches looking like en vogue gotta "hold on"
Don’t let me catch daryl gates in traffic
I gotta have it, to peel his cap backwards
I hope he wear a vest too, and his best blue
Goin up against the zulu
Break his spine like a jellyfish
Kick his ass til I’m smellin shit
Off wit the head, off wit the head I say
And watch the devil start kickin
Run around like a chicken, grand dragon finger lickin
Yo, turn him over wit a spatula
Now we got, kentucky fried cracker
Mess with the cube, you get punked quick
Pig, cause I’m the wrong nigga to fuck with!

"last person in the world you wanna fuck with.." (predator 2 sample repeat 3x)

@ Ice Cube

Текст песни:

Раздвигая свою ночь,
Я двигаюсь шагами,
Убирая солнце прочь,
Я теряюсь днями,
Но я намерен сегодня,
Закрепить свою усталость,
Лишней порцией вина,
Я врываюсь в твою жизнь,
Ногами открывая,
Мне сегодня не до сна! Лишь последний раз,
Я упою о нас,
Я не спорю,
Мы живём с тобой средь серых масс,
Я не смотрю вперед,
Меня не отвлечёт,
Серый мир придуман нами наоборот! Я не знаю как мне тебя найти,
Я не знаю как тебя к себе впустить,
Я не знаю как мне тебя найти,
Я не знаю как тебя к себе впустить! Сигаретный дым спасает,
В легких снова мой,
И притяжение привлекает,
Но знаю будет бой! Лишних слов произносить,
Не надо с облегчением,
Всё прийдёт само-собой,
Разрушая нашу плоть,
Мы глотаем травмы,
Мы навсегда теперь вдвоём! Лишь последний раз,
Я упою о нас,
Я не спорю,
Мы живём с тобой средь серых масс,
Я не смотрю вперед,
Меня не отвлечёт,
Серый мир придуман нами наоборот! Я не знаю как мне тебя найти,
Я не знаю как в себя впустить,
Я не знаю как мне тебя найти,
Я не знаю как тебя впустить!
Я не знаю как мне тебя найти,
Я не знаю как в себя впустить,
Я не знаю как мне тебя найти,
Я не знаю как тебя впустить!
Я не знаю как мне тебя найти,
Я не знаю как в себя впустить,
Я не знаю как мне тебя найти,
Я не знаю как тебя впустить!
Я не знаю как мне тебя найти,
Я не знаю как в себя впустить,
Впустить,впустить………… Всё точно повторяю,достало,
Разбегаясь,мы чужими стали,
На глазах,
Мы никогда не будем вместе снова,
Наигравшись на чужой постели,
Насладиться жизнью не успели,
Всё закончилось,как и начиналось,
Загубили,всё,что навсега казалось!

@ IdeЯ Fix

Текст песни:

When you′re away, I′m feeling empty
I lose my mind
But when you′re around, I take for granted
Most of our time

Honey you say that I′m cold
And sometimes I′m out of control
Baby, you know how I am, at the end, you′re always mine

I don′t mean to when I hurt you
But I need you, I can show you
Just let me be when I′m crazy,
At the end you′re still my only.
At the end [x3]

Right when you′re gone, I really miss you
You got my heart.
When you come back, I just wanna kiss you
And it tears you apart.
Honey do make me stay,
Believe me it′s better this way.
Baby I′m true and I′m real.
I′m giving you all that I feel.

[Chorus x2]

Sweety, I′m trying my best,
To give you the most and no less.
Darling, I′m true and I′m real,
I′m giving you all that I feel.

[Chorus x2]

@ Iio