Список текстов песен на букву I
Текст песни:
I′m guilty and I′m fuck′d up people hate me when I′m lift up
There′s no reason to cry ′n shout Wanna kill everyone without any doubt
I′m much guilty and I′m not proud Ma heartbeat gonna be too loud
Affection ′n love has gone to tha past I kill′d ma body, but it won′t be tha last
I′m guilty but I wanna be justified Just anotha chance to put it right
Ma life is a prison ′n I wanna be realised I feel guilty, ma spirit is miss′d
Is there anyone who can help me to be
I wanna feel tha pain, but I can′t be d.e.a.d.
I know that u′re happy in ya slavery a boo-boo in ya mind is ya mistery
Ma target is ya body, I wanna rebuild it Have much strength, but I feel guilt
Animals comin through tha night Lookin for tha victim just to fight
But they′re not guilty? they′re natural It′s there life, they have no future
But I′m not an animal, I′m only a male Can′t live in that conflict I always fail
Have no thoughts how to lie Don′t wanna try
I′m guilty, not guilty, what da fuck is guilty?
We′re not public Enemy, it′s not oua reality
It′s not a gangsta rap, not kind of that
This is not a social game, not mothafuckin blame
I′m not Ice-T, not Flavour Flave
Sumthin unreal beatin in ma head it really hurts transfix it with ya gad
Ma body′s full of guilt from ma ears to ma feet
I wanna be kill′d but it′s tha most stupid feat
Check it out, yo! ah check it out, ah check it out!
@ I.F.K.
Текст песни:
Никогда не жалуйся,береги энергию
Руки опускаются - мы ничего не сделали,
Чтобы поднять любовь немного выше,
Чтобы подойти немного ближе к далёкой свободе
Вернуться в счастливую жизнь,обратно в солнечный день
Мы купались в лучах,раскалённые стены отвечали печалью и мы рисовали любовь,
Подавая сигналы тому,кто готов был принять нашу игру
Как наивны мы были и как дорого мы заплатили за это
Однажды я найду граффити на стене,и надежда снова оживёт в камне
Ничему не радуйся - всё давно проверено
Двери закрываются и ключи потеряны,
А наши души - пустые коробки и мы в них собираем осколки далёкой свободы
Вернуться в нормальную жизнь,обратно в пасмурный день
Разрисованный поезд метро,уносящий вагоны людей в никуда
Как мне найти тебя в толпе?
Может,стены мне расскажут о твоей судьбе?
Ветер и дождь размывают веру,время закрасило всё серым
И всё.что было в прошлом,оживёт во мне
Я знаю,что ты придёшь
Я знаю - этот день придёт
@ I.F.K.
Текст песни:
Один час веселья и с утра ты не откроешь глаза
Один час веселья и ты поймёшь,как отлетает душа
Такая жизнь хуже всякого ада
Не делай вид,что ничего не случилось
Я сам себе объявляю блокаду и в сторону бара не сдвинусь
Мы - бригада против бухла
На баррикады,на баррикады!
Вот тебе урок,сынок!
Больше я не буду пить!
Как молния в тумане мелькнёт твой робкий взгляд,
Но кто уймёт синий ветер внутри нас?
Уж конечно,не я...
Быть трезвым - мученье:клыки похмелья и сияние дня
Мне нужно лечение,иначе общество теряет меня
Такая жизнь хуже всякого ада,я пью уже двадцать вторую неделю
Не подходи ко мне,не надо,не надо,если не хочешь разбудить во мне зверя
Как молния в тумане мелькнёт твой робкий взгляд,
Но кто уймёт синий ветер внутри нас - тот,что гонит нас прочь от самих себя?
Кто засыплет бездонный колодец жажды?
Уж конечно,не я...
Я начал пить и курить ранче,чем ты - говорить и если разгуляюсь,то не остановить
Алкоголизм - это самый мой дикий порок
Выпей со мной,сынок,воды под градусов 40
Ветер принёс,ветер унёс
Годы - уже не те для абсолютной свободы
Умей гулять,но не теряй лица,подними за старика и не забудь про пословицу:
Дунул,и ветер унёс тебя...
Выпил,и ветер унёс...
Лишь ты одна всё понимала...
@ I.F.K.
Текст песни:
Зачем гореть в аду
Когда нам продают
Эти фальшивые, дешёвые
Билеты в тихий рай?
Места в последний ряд -
скорей целуй меня!
Расправив крылья
Над Землёй летит мой ангел-истребитель
Где ты была, когда я умирал в этом зверинце?!
Любой санаторий - это та же тюрьма!
Цивилизация против природы!
Может, Третья Мировая война подарит сытому голод?!
Ты мечтала, ты так верила, хотела...
Свой любимый белый сарафан надела
Их злые мысли, у них потные желанья
Тебя украли, увели на растерзанье
Я умираю, но я жду тебя,
Пойдём со мной!
Ты не нужна этому городу - он очень злой
Здесь сальные рожи ожиревших зверей
Роняют свои слюни из раскрытых дверей
Я зову тебя
Сквозь стыд и страх
Вернись...
Назад!
Где ты была, когда я умирал в этом зверинце
Под сенью рекламных щитов?!
Я слишком слаб, чтобы догнать любовь
Я готов выключить свет ещё на сотню лет
Любой санаторий - это та же тюрьма!
Администрация против народа!
Может, Третья Мировая война подарит сытому голод?!
Зачем плевать в толпу
когда я падаю?
Убогий страх остаться вне закона, лишним на краю.
Смотрю в последний раз на тех кто предал нас
И не могу поверить, что ты с ними согласилась!
Я зову тебя!
Сквозь стыд и страх!
Вернись!
Назад!
@ I.F.K.
Текст песни:
From a fall I hold the word conviction
And the thrill to the swell is in your golden touch
But the flesh is weak and without reason
So I (slave to your beat and sought-?) for all time
God give a little love
Bring me back a dog in the next life
God give a little love
Wanna be a dog in the next life
When you strike with soul and quick precision
I am (smack…-?) and cold desire
And they say the retched get their kingdom
Bring it on, it’s my time, let’s go, we all die
Chorus.
The trouble is me
You, the trouble is me, you…
chorus.
@ IAMX
Текст песни:
They know ascension to obedience
(Their/Butt-?) kicks and wishes fix and forgot to form my self-defence
We all want to fuck ourselves and rape the world
So the arts of the cult prevail
If any see, not god, not love
Oh no
We can′t leave it alone…
Because a negative sex was born into a blood line
The negative sex is power for a life time
Show man the mix of the alternative
It’s all ammunition for the gender bend and the bedroom twist
They say that the fashion’s just not feminist
But the sweet and the turn on sits in the laps of the girls with the balls and the hits
chorus.
Sex for a life time
@ IAMX
Текст песни:
You don′t have to worry
I′ll never leave your side
I know you′re feeling down
You′ve lost your faith in life
And when the rain falls down then I′ll be there for you
You better start to fight and make your dreams come true
Wherever you will be
Whatever you will do
Remember that I still believe in you
You don′t have to worry
′Cause dark clouds fade away
It′s time to live your life
Don′t cry for yesterday
And when the rain falls down then I′ll be there for you
You better start to fight and make your dreams come true
Wherever you will be
Whatever you will do
Remember that I still believe in you
@ Ian Van Dahl
Текст песни:
Hearts can be broken
Love turns into pain
Eyes can be blinded
Love fades away
Why don′t you see
Why don′t you see
Hearts can be broken
Love turns into pain
So can you give me
A reason to fall in love
Words can make you cry
When they say goodbye
Why don′t you see
So can you give me
A reason to fall in love
To fall in love
Maybe it′s time to fall in love again
Something about the way you look tonight
Maybe it′s time that I take my chances
And open up my heart inside
Maybe it′s time to fall in love again
Something about the way you look tonight
Maybe it′s time that I take my chances
And open up inside
To fall in love
A reason to fall in love
@ Ian Van Dahl
Текст песни:
Down at the best spot
Its me and jd and they sellin more birds than a pet shop
The spot’s hot and everybody nervous
That’s when the blue car served us
Oh why did fools had to let loose
Heard six pops from a deuce deuce
Big tom had to push us
13 niggaz runnin straight to the bushes
For they gats so they could draw down
But why a motherfucker like me had to fall down
Not known why I dropped out
Fuck it, still can’t afford to get popped out
So now I gotta jet
Only ran one block, but my shirt soakin wet
Tryin to see if we got him
Looked down at my sweatshirt red at the bottom
Didn’t panic but I still looked cracked out
Yelled to the homies then I blacked out
Woke up in the back of a tray
On my way, to mlk
That the county hospital jack
Where niggaz die over a little scratch
Still sittin in the trauma center
In my back is where the bullet entered
Yo nurse I’m gettin kind of warm
Bitch still made me fill out the fuckin form
Coughin up blood on my hands and knees
Then I heard "freeze nigger don’t move"
Yo, I didn’t do a thing
Didn’t wanna go out like my man rodney king
Still got gaffled
Internal bleeding as the bullet starts to travel
Now I’m handcuffed
Being asked information on my gang affiliation
I don’t bang, I rock the good rhymes
And I’m a victim of neighborhood crime
I need to see a md
And y’all mothafuckers giving me the third degree
Look at the waiting room
Its filled to the rim like the county jail day room
Nobody gettin help
Since we poor
The hospital move slow
Now I’m layed out
People steppin over me to get closer to the tv
Just like a piece of dog shit
Now will I die on this nappy ass carpet
One hour done passed
Done watched two episodes of m*a*s*h
And when I’m almost through
They call my name and put me on icu
Halfway dead
No respect and handcuffed to the bed
Now the trauma starts
Cause the bullet must be just a hair from my heart
So I begin the ass kissin
Just to get looked at by an overworked physician
Got the chills, but my temperatures 103
Only got a band-aid and an iv
That’s when I start cussin
Police steady askin me who did the bustin
Why oh why can’t I get help
Cause I’m black, I gots to go for self
Too many black bodies the hospital housin
So at 10 p.m. I was audi 5000
@ Ice Cube
Текст песни:
Ice Cube:
Here′s another day at the stoplight
I′m lookin in my mirror so I can see who can see me
South Central is puttin Ice Cube to the test
With four brothas in the SS
I can′t go around and can′t back up
So I gotta peep game layin in the cut
Is this a jack or a kidnap?
Since I′m never ever slippin I fully strapped
I grab my gat out the glove
Now, do these fools got a problem with me?
Or do they got love?
So when the light turns green, I don′t bone out
I wanna see what these black men are all about
Cuz if it′s my time, I′m just short
If not, I′m pluggin they Super Sport
First they get behind my ride...
Then they switch lanes to the left side
I′m scopin out the one smokin indo
Comin up fast, rollin down his window
He threw up a sign, I put away my nine
Fool, cuz I′m color blind
Threat:
Killa Cali, the state where they kill
Over colors cuz brothas don′t know the deal
And they′ll cap you, not if they have to
But if they want to, first they might confront you
But every nigga on my block can′t stop
And he won′t and he don′t stop
Not to the bang bang boogie, but they like to gangbang
And rookies ain′t the only ones that drop
Some say the little locs are gettin a little too loc′ed
And when it comes to dust, they kick up the most
Say the wrong word
then whistle down the street to your homies like a bird
Bust a u-turn, come back and get served nigga
For the women, it don′t matter how loud they blouse get
But wearin the wrong color outfit, could get your mouth split
It′s a shame, but it ain′t no thang to me
Cuz I slang these thangs like a G
It′s on, is anybody killin for the summertime
I gotta get another nine, even though I′m colorblind
KAM:
I′m fresh outta county on bail
And no sooner do I get out, seems like I′m right back in jail
For some gang related activity
Cuz everyday, different fools try to get with me
For no more than a color, or territory
Can′t rehabilitate ′em, that′s the sheriff′s story
So what′s left, the judge goes deaf
When you try to tell your side
And you ain′t blue eyed
Boy you better duck cuz the book is comin′
And just hand your car keys over to your woman
Because it aint no sunshine where you headed
And the shit′ll drive you crazy if you let it
But now, I got time to think
Because they hit me with everything but the kitchen sink
And I ain′t even shed a tear
Cuz believe it or not, they got more love for me here
Now picture that, but on a black and white photograph
Cuz brothas, you don′t know the half
On the streets I was damn near outta my mind
But ever since I′ve been down
I′m colorblind
WC:
Now here′s the game plan, yo, at a quarter to nine
I was told to peel a cap on the other side
Yo, young and dumb, full of come up, a baby loc
I gotta put in work for the hood and that ain′t no joke
Coolio:
Stable and able but I′m not ready and willin
Cuz I′m only 13 and I ain′t never did a killin
Grabbed the A.K. and jumped in the G ride
Started up the bucket and headed for the other side
WC:
Yo, spotted the enemies, now I′m on a creep tip
Hit the 5 dollar stick and I I put in my clip
Coolio:
So, I jumped out the car and no matter what the cost
I had my mind set on sendin niggaz to Harrison Ross
WC:
Caught one from the back and I looked in eyes
Thinkin should I peel his cap, or should I let him survive
Yo, I′m trapped in the plan designed by another side
Coolio:
I ain′t contributin to genocide (why?)
Cuz I′m colorblind
King Tee:
Niggaz in the hood ain′t changed
And I′ve finally figure out that we′re not in the same gang
Cuz, I walk the alleys of Compton with nowhere to turn
Every which way I get burned baby
Lou wears blue, Big Fred wears red
Put ′em together and we color ′em dead
Dead, dyin, gettin smoked like part of the fun
They get smoked just to show how many come to the funeral
J-Dee(Lench Mob):
I understand how all my homeboys feel
Cuz I was shot and to this day, I pack my steel
Cuz I was born in a certain territory
Where you don′t talk only the streets tell stories
With blue and red bandanas on the street
And if you slippin, you′ll be six feet deep
Cuz me and T-bone, we pay it no mind
And for the rest of the mob, we stay color blind. . .
@ Ice Cube
Текст песни:
[Ice Cube]
Look at these Niggaz With Attitudes
Look at these Niggaz With Attitudes
Look at these Niggaz With Attitudes
Look at these Niggaz With Attitudes {Hello..}
[Dr. Dre]
I started this gangsta shit
And this the motherfuckin thanks I get? {Hello..}
[MC Ren]
I started this gangsta shit
And this the motherfuckin thanks I get? {Hello..}
[Ice Cube]
The motherfuckin world is a ghetto
Full of magazines full clips, and heavy metal
When the smoke settle..
.. I′m just lookin for a big yellow;
in six inch stilletos
Dr. Dre {Hello..} perculatin keep em waitin
While you sittin here hatin, yo′ bitch is hyperventilatin′
Hopin that we penetratin, you gets natin
cause I never been to Satan, for hardcore administratin
Gangbang affiliatin; MC Ren′ll have you
wildin off a zone and a whole half a gallon
{Get to dialin..} 9 1 1 emergency
{And you can tell em..} It′s my son he′s hurtin me
{And he′s a felon..} On parole for robbery
Ain′t no coppin a plea, ain′t no stoppin a G
I′m in the 6 you got to hop in the 3, company monopoly
You handle shit sloppily I drop a ki properly
They call me the Don Dada
Pop a collar, drop a dollar if you hear me you can holla
Even rottweilers, follow, the Impala
Wanna talk about this concrete? Nigga I′m a scholar
The incredible, hetero-sexual, credible
Beg a hoe, let it go, dick ain′t edible
Nigga ain′t federal, I plan shit
while you hand picked motherfuckers givin up transcripts
Look at these Niggaz With Attitudes
Look at these Niggaz With Attitudes {Hello..}
I started this gangsta shit
And this the motherfuckin thanks I get? {Hello..}
[Dr. Dre]
I started this gangsta shit
And this the motherfuckin thanks I get?
[MC Ren]
Villain blows up yo′ spot
Take yo′ notebook yo′ bitch and yo′ glock
This motherfucker thought the coochie had a padlock
You slapped her ass that′s alarmin
cause she want my worm like Common(?)
We chin check niggaz, them thin check niggaz
run trains on golddiggers beware these fo′ niggaz
Scarin motherfuckers like Steven King flicks
Makin niggaz clear the room like a dyke flea a dick
Makin 2nd II None shit, nigga like Quik
So when I bomb first nigga who you rollin with?
Fuck that ice on your wrist, fuck yo′ fine ass bitch
Cause you could lose it in a tussle nigga watch me hustle
Watch niggaz kiss my ass without flexin a muscle
Bitches - all in the back they knees waitin to buckle
Same time same channel don′t change the dial
Niggaz4Life, fuckin your wife, these niggaz wild {Hello..}
I started this gangsta shit
And this the motherfuckin thanks I get? {Hello..}
[Ice Cube]
I started this gangsta shit
And this the muh′fuckin thanks I get? {Hello..}
[Dr. Dre]
Did I fall off? Got you in your room
rippin every "Chronic" poster on your wall off
Just cause I put away the sawed off
Now I got you sittin back with a smirk;
listenin with your arms crossed
Questionin Dre′s credibility {What?}
Wondering if it′s still in me to produce hits;
Y′all be killin me
As if I need to make mo′ - I got a mansion
and six cars that are paid fo′ - suck my dick! {Hello..}
We came a long way from not givin a fuck
Sellin tapes out of a trunk to movin this far up
Now we got the whole world starstruck
Made a million plus and still don′t give a motherfuck
Motherfucker I′m Dre - I don′t need your respect
I don′t need to make another album bitch I don′t gotta do shit
I do it because I want to not to stay in the game
Fuck the fame, I′m still stayin the same, lil′ bitch! {Hello..}
I started this gangsta shit
And this the motherfuckin thanks I get? {Hello..}
[MC Ren]
I started this gangsta shit
And this the motherfuckin thanks I get? {Hello..}
[Ice Cube]
Look at these Niggaz With Attitudes
Look at these Niggaz With Attitudes {Hello..}
Look at these Niggaz With Attitudes
Look at these Niggaz With Attitudes
Look at these Niggaz With Attitudes
Look at these Niggaz With Attitudes
Look at these Niggaz With Attitudes
Look at these Niggaz With Attitudes
@ Ice Cube
Текст песни:
[airline attendant]
This is the final boarding call for flight 1259
Departing from los angeles, final destination to st. louis
Thank you
[ice cube]
Damn g, the spot’s gettin hot
So how the fuck am I supposed to make a knot?
Police looking at niggaz through a microscope
In l.a. everybody and they momma sell dope
They trying to stop it
So what the fuck can I do to make a profit?
Catch a flight to st. louis
That’s cool, cause nobody knew us
We stepped off the plane
Four gang bangers, professional crack slangers
Rented a car at wholesale
Drove to the ghetto, and checked in a motel
Unpacked and I grab the three-eighty
Cause where we stayin, niggaz look shady
But they can’t fade south central
Cause bustin a cap is fundamental
Checkin out every block close
Seein which one will clock the most
Yeah this is the one no doubt
Bust a u bone, and let’s clear these niggaz out
Ay ay man, whassup nigga?
Yo, well this lench mob nigga!
*gun shots*
Now clearin em out meant casualties
Still had the l.a. mentality
Bust a cap, and out of there in a hurry
Wouldn’t you know, a driveby in missouri
Them fools got popped
Took their corner next day, set up shop
And it’s better than slangin in the valley
Triple the profit makin more than I did in cali
Breakin off rocks like barney rubble
Cause them mark-ass niggaz don’t want trouble
And we ain’t on edge when we do work
Police don’t recognize the khakis and the sweatshirts
Getting bitches and they can’t stand a
Nineteen-ninety-one tony montana
Now the shit’s like a war
Of gang violence, where it was never seen before
Punks whirl when the gat bust
Four jheri curl niggaz kickin up dust
And some of them are even lookin up to us
Wearing our colors and talkin that gang fuss
Giving up much love
Dyin for a street, that they ain’t even heard of
But other motherfuckers want to stand strong
So you know the phrase, once again it’s on
[tv announcer]
Top of the news tonight, gangs from south central
Los angeles which are known for their driveby shootings
Have migrated into east st. louis
Leaving three dead and two others injured
No arrests have been made
Police say this is a nationwide trend
With similar incidents occuring in texas, michigan, and oklahoma
(female voice repeating in background:
"if it can happen here, it can happen anywhere")
[ice cube]
Boom, my homie got shot he’s a goner black
St. louis niggaz want they corner back
Shooting in snowy weather
It’s illegal business, niggaz still can’t stick together
Fuckin police got the four-one-one
That l.a. ain’t all, surf and sun
But we ain’t thinkin, bout the boys
Feudin, like the hatfields and mccoys
Now the shit’s gettin tricky
Cause now they lookin for the colors and the khakis
Damn, the spot’s gettin hot from the battle
About to pack up and start slangin in seattle
But the narcs, raid about six in the morning
Try to catch a nigga while he’s yawnin
Put his glock to my chest as I paused
Went to jail in my motherfuckin drawers
Tryin to give me, fifty-seven years
Face’ll be full of those tattooed tears
It’s the same old story and the same old nigga stuck
And the public defender ain’t givin a fuck
The fool must be sparkin
Talkin about a double life plea bargain
You got to deal with the crips and bloods by hand g
Plus the black guerilla family
And the white pride don’t like northside
And it’s a riot if any more niggaz die
No parole or probation
Now this is a young man’s summer vacation
No chance for rehabilitation
Cause look at the motherfuckin years that I’m facin
I’ma end it like this cause you know what’s up
My life is fucked
@ Ice Cube
Текст песни:
Verse one: ice cube
Peace. haha don’t make me laugh!
All I hear is muthafucker’s talkin’ sucotash
Livin’ large, tellin’ me to get out the gang
I’m a nigga, gotta live by the trigger
How the fuck do you figure?
That I can say peace and the gunshots won’t cease
Every cop killin’ goes ignored
They just send another nigga to the morgue
A point scored- they could give a fuck about us
They rather catch us with guns and white powder
If I was old, they’d probably be a friend of me
Since I’m young, they consider me the enemy
They kill ten of me to get the job correct
To serve, protect, and break a niggas neck
Cuz I’m the one with the trunk of funk
And ’fuck tha police’ in the tape deck
You should listen to me cuz there’s more to see
Call my neighborhood a ghetto cuz it houses minorities
The other color don’t know you can run but not hide
These are tales from the darkside...
Verse two:
You wanna free africa, I stare at yuh
Cuz we ain’t got it too good in america
I can’t fuck with them overseas
My homeboy died over a key of cocaine
It was plain and simple
The 9mm went to the temple
was the sound I put the bitch down
And ran to the schoolyard bathroom
Looked in the trash can yo it had room
So I ducked my ass in it for a minute
Covered with sweat I had the layback
Mad as fuck, thinkin’ about the payback
Tonite the crew gonna have a little fun
I went home and cocked the barrel of my shotgun
It’s gettin’ critical - I start the five point o
There they go - drive real slow
I yelled out ’ice cube sucka’
Shot gun hit - and murder mutahfuckers
I told you last album, when I got a sawed off, bodies are hard off
Its a shame, that niggas die young
But to the light side it don’t matter none
It’ll be a drive by homicide
But to me it’s just another tale from the darkside...
Verse three: chuck d
Standing in the middle of war
The middle we flex
When we die, they won’t make check
Ebony can’t see to the darkside
The term they apply to us is a nigga
Call it what you want, cuz I’m comin’ from the coroner
Same applies with a phd
Who’z black - don’t wanna role - sells his soul
Watch his head go rollin’
Who the fuck are they foolin’?
Nobody knows, but I suppose the color of my clothes
Matches the color of the one on my face as they wonder what’s under my waist
[standin on the verge] of them gettin’ brown
Thats a fact got a fear on their bozack
Run, run, run, their ass off, they can not hide
Yet cube, they can’t fuck with the darkside!
@ Ice Cube
Текст песни:
[Krayzie Bone]
Nigga the mission′s to get what you don′t got
The struggle it don′t stop, until we drop
[Ice Cube]
Krayzie Bone and Ice Cube..
The best thing in life in life is life (uh-huh, uh-huh)
Get your mind right, and get your grind right (we gotta keep goin)
[Krazyie] Hey young thugs (we gotta keep goin)
Get your mind right, and get your grind right
[Krazyie] Hey young thugs..
Get your mind right, and get your grind right
[Ice Cube]
Look into my eyes if you wanna know me
Before you hypnotized, homey what do you see
A figure that′s just a little bigger than dealers
A hustler countin figures ain′t pulled no triggers
Can you dig us, we be the ultimate lick
We′s the hitters, that make the ultimate hits
Kinda floss-ey, kinda boss-ey
It′s gotta be done my way, do what the {fuck I say
Top of the pyramid, homey what I tell you
If you leave this Westside umbrella you hit the cellar
Bring me my slippers, black robe, and my globe
and I could rule the world with my eyes closed
(with my eyes closed..)
Chorus: Krayzie Bone
See the mission′s to get what we don′t got
until we filthy rich and on top --
-- you betta go get it, it′s yours
Nigga the mission′s to get what you don′t got
The struggle it don′t stop until we drop
[Cube] Krazyie Bone and Ice Cube
See the mission′s to get what we don′t got
until we filthy rich and on top --
-- you betta go get it, it′s yours
Nigga the mission′s to get what you don′t got
The struggle it don′t stop until we drop
[Ice Cube]
To all the little homies that′s watchin TV
I see you tryin to be a O.G. like me
Chasin dreams, pullin mo′ schemes for wealth
But the best thing in life is health, be yourself playa
Television it′ll keep yo′ ass wishin forever
You′ll never get you life together
Don′t talk about death, I got too much life to live
Too many orders to give -- what it is, showbiz
Taught you what a trick and a hoe is (WHAT?)
Showed you what a Six-ty Fo′ is (WHAT?)
Lord knows, "In God We Trust"
and everybody in the world wanna be like us (everybody)
Chorus
[Ice Cube]
To the kids of the world that′s waitin for wealth
Waitin for health, you better do for self
Homey that′s yo′ last cup
Forget about the fast buck; boy, get you ass up
People use yo′ brain to gain
Do something that ain′t never been done; and we can spend hun′s
Wipe our ass with twenties, light our joints with ones
Throw away the guns, have nuttin but fun
And homey we could do that {shit!
Police have a fit, when yo′ paper′s legit
We gotta get off the phone, we gotta teach our own
Send your baby to school and she′ll come back grown
We got to talk to our grandma′s
And she′ll help us throught them dark halls, and them pitfalls
Everybody know we got the world to gain
We got to stop the pain, lord stop the rain
Chorus
[Ice Cube]
Keep goin, little homey why you slowin?
Keep rollin, little homey why you slowin?
Keep rollin, little homey why you slowin?
Keep rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin
[Krayzie Bone]
Hey young thugs, the world is yours..
Hey young thugs, the world is yours..
Hey young thugs, the world is yours..
Yeah young thug, the world is yours..
Hey young thugs, the world is yours..
Hey young thugs, the world is yours..
Hey young thugs, the world is yours..
(get your mind right, and get your grind right)
Yeah young thug, the world is yours..
Hey young thugs, the world is yours.. (Ice Cube..)
Hey young thugs, the world is yours..
(the best thing in life is life)
Hey young thugs, the world is yours..
(I got to say it twice)
Yeah young thug, the world is yours..
(the best thing in life is life)
Hey young thugs, the world is yours..
(get your mind right, and get your grind right)
Hey young thugs, the world is yours..
Hey young thugs, the world is yours..
Yeah young thug, the world is yours..
@ Ice Cube
Текст песни:
Остывает осень, больше не будет нас
Отыграли жизни мы с тобой в стиле джаз
Сердце, ты подаришь сердце, посмотри как бьётся
Ты подаришь сердце и наверное не мне
Не хватило нас. Сколько оно стоит, твоё сердце-
Это камень в моей руке.
Расставания, вновь расстояния
Не выдерживаешь ожидания.
Где я летал? Километры дорог.
Эта наша с тобою lovestory
Так нелепо закончилась - sorry
Жить без огня извини я не смог.
Забывала песни и сжигала мосты
Это мир смеётся, а не ты. (скажи мне)
Сердце, ты подаришь сердце, посмотри как бьётся
Ты подаришь сердце и наверное не мне
Не хватило нас. Сколько оно стоит, твоё сердце-
Это камень в моей руке.
Расставания, вновь расстояния
Не выдерживаешь ожидания.
Где я летал? Километры дорог.
Эта наша с тобою lovestory
Так нелепо закончилась - sorry
Жить без огня извини я не смог
И каждый каждый каждый новый день
Всё будет продолжаться без тебя
И каждый каждый каждый новый день
День!
попробуй убить все то,что горит внутри!
попробуй уничтожить все эти воспоминания!
попробуй выдернуть из сердца эти стрелы!
попробуй выкинуть из памяти самые важные и самые главные слова, которые все равно не имеют никакого
значения!
просто попробуй стереть из жизни эти бессмысленные звонки и все свои подозрения!
Расставания, вновь расстояния
Не выдерживаешь ожидания.
Где я летал? Километры дорог.
Эта наша с тобою lovestory
Так нелепо закончилась - sorry
Жить без огня извини я не смог
Расставания, вновь расстояния...
Где я летал? Километры дорог
Эта наша с тобою lovestory
Жить без огня извини я не смог…
@ Icelips
Текст песни:
Неважно все это теперь,
Но жаль, что снова не успел сказать,
Как я тебя люблю.
Но дело сделано сейчас
И мне остался только час
С самим собой, я с неба напишу
На звезде за тебя,
Завяжи мне глаза!
НЕТ!
Нет! не хочу
Резать облака кистью по спине
И лед выше живота
Снова давит грудь, снова пустота.
Больно!Боже!
Я боюсь себя
Не успел закрыть глаза
Зажигаю свет огней,
Снова не успел уснуть
Я как после предвкушенья
И снова блаженство,
Чужие напитки,
На грани безумства
Спиртные улыбки,
ЗАПЕЙ! ПЕЙ! ПЕЙ! ПЕЙ!
Пей! Закрывай
Грани,лепестки,
Засыпай снова!
Засыпай,
Как в последний раз
Позвони сейчас
Себе, а может быть, ему
Прожигай себя
Мало на счету
А камнем вниз
И дуло в рот
От витаминов не спасет
Забери меня к себе!
И почувствуй,я один в душе..
@ IdeЯ Fix
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