Ice-T lyrics
Ice-T lyrics
"Check Your Game lyrics"
Candidate lyrics
[1] See him all alone, No one seems to like him, he's uncool, No one seems to like the way he rules, See them all alone, Talking of the secrets of the moon, Spending hard-earned money they'll just lose.Chorus What we really want is some way to adjust, All the values that we have been left to trust, I just can't believe they are real, very real, Far from real[2] See them on their own, See their cartoon faves in the news, Storming from the house in ones and twos, Can you hear them cry, Making accustions to each other, Campaigning for the mark of a young mother.Chorus R E P E A T[3] What we really want is
(feat. King T)[1] See him all alone, No one seems to like him, he's uncool, No one seems to like the way he rules, See them all alone, Talking of the secrets of the moon, Spending hard-earned money they'll just lose.Chorus What we really want is some way to adjust, All the values that we have been left to trust, I just can't believe they are real, very real, Far from real[2] See them on their own, See their cartoon faves in the news, Storming from the house in ones and twos, Can you hear them cry, Making accustions to each other, Campaigning for the mark of a young mother.Chorus R E P E A T[3] What we really want is
[Chorus:]
It's 99 players check your game
Make sure them young boys respect your name
Keep your heaters at close reach cocked and ready
Cause the streets will catch you slipping, rock ya steady
Watch your back with your homies that you feel is real
Your homeboys from your crew, yeah them the ones that do you
The suckas that got the player hater venom
I wanna take 'em outside and lay some slugs up in em
[King T]
When they need work
They call the cali drug expert
Smashing in a six hundred dollar bill burnt
Looking flossy living costly
Off the edge, out of state
They gots to break bread, for sho
I needs mo' ice drops for the lexo
Briggetts sets blow when I'm sipping the mo'
Freelancing, trying to build a mansion
And stay faded
Have hoes walk around my crib butt naked...
[Ice-T]
True, pop the remy kick back and let the players represent
High floss true boss game and take aim
These sucka wannabe's
Nigga please - you're green
I'll bend hoes on the downlow - banks obscene
Wanna chill with these niggas, bet you wish you could
And suck game out my ass like sponges
I run this
You can't f
Madiel lyrics
Silence, strange silence Poor flowers that you still hold in your hands The jewels of the meadow of your dreams Silence, you hear once more Your hopes are like the footsteps on your wall But now he comes Into your room And he takes You away As you are Like the first Like the last Or the deadly one And he rides you away To his moon Makes you forget The scary tune Outside, down the streets You watch them and you hate them for their love No need for jewels of your dreams Outside, no need to ask Who took the treasure running down the hall He looks like the human sun Riding on a moon And while others sleep
uck with the steeloSilence, strange silence Poor flowers that you still hold in your hands The jewels of the meadow of your dreams Silence, you hear once more Your hopes are like the footsteps on your wall But now he comes Into your room And he takes You away As you are Like the first Like the last Or the deadly one And he rides you away To his moon Makes you forget The scary tune Outside, down the streets You watch them and you hate them for their love No need for jewels of your dreams Outside, no need to ask Who took the treasure running down the hall He looks like the human sun Riding on a moon And while others sleep
You niggas wanna be low
When I'm on the east I play ceelo
Cash flow
One track mind serial hustler
Quick to break a buster ya snitch bitch?
I'll dust ya
Bentley ballin' bastard
No hustler faster
Game maker
I knock a white bitch and break her
[King T]
But Ice, Chronic got me bruising my brain
But soothing my pain, I'm true to the game
I got my mind made I gotta be that rich motherfucker
Set it up so my grandkids don't suffer
The phat hummer
The phat drummer - what's your choice?
Trying to find a sister with a voice
Make her moist
I'm throwing up the W
Bringing trouble to
Those in sight
King T and Big Ice
[Chorus:]
[Ice-T]
But T that's trippin' and that ain't my sport
I'd rather lamp in my crib and flip the Robb report
And set my v-dozen on the streets
Bump my beats
Cause when I'm twisting my dubs
Can't nobody compete
Imagine this:
A hundred G 'lex on your wrist
Imagine this:
About ten karrots on your fist
Imagine this:
All dime hoes on your list
Ha - that shit would be nice
But your name ain't "Ice" - kid...
I'll screw the silenc
Home Of The Brave lyrics
Everything's gonna be alright boys Help is on the way Hold your head up high now There's no need to cry now We're not running anymore Leave the politics behind boys They're not working anymore There's so much more at stake here It's make or break here Haven't we been here before Tell me what we're waiting for You gotta remember You don't have to be afraid You still have the freedom to learn And say what you wanna say You gotta remember Don't let 'em take away The land we call the home of the brave Who sings the song of the people You don't hea
r on - rock you softlyEverything's gonna be alright boys Help is on the way Hold your head up high now There's no need to cry now We're not running anymore Leave the politics behind boys They're not working anymore There's so much more at stake here It's make or break here Haven't we been here before Tell me what we're waiting for You gotta remember You don't have to be afraid You still have the freedom to learn And say what you wanna say You gotta remember Don't let 'em take away The land we call the home of the brave Who sings the song of the people You don't hea
How you gonna step to me kid? You grew up off me
TV, Movies, and Records and Tours
So many busters wearing Versace I don't wear it no more...
[King T]
But this will be a classic
Many facets to get that ass kicked
The alchoholic Don, call me King Tragic
Watch me speak the magic
Watch me teach that old habit - full of havoc
And Ice'll tweak the mix when it statics
People pay
Just to have me stay
And say a verse
I'll freak a couple words unrehearsed
Then I burst
I mean I bust
From all angles
Guarunteed platium on your single
[Ice-T]
Yo T, I really must admit I'm blessed
Master V does some other shit TV's in the head rests
Never wear no vests because I got mad love
I catch respect when other niggas catch slugs
1, 2 I bust shit to load guns to
Beats for the hoodlums
Somebody's gotta do'em
Fed's screw 'em
Faggot's got my whole crib bugged
Mad tapps on the phone cause I deal with the thugs
Drugs? never
No, the Ice is too clever
I'm overseas
Checkin G's
Nigga please
Ballin' since the 70's - yeah baby
Blew up in the 80's
Now you niggas hate me
You can't
The Panties lyrics
I just want you to Relax Ease into it Baby slow down, just take your time You and me goin' be here for a while Okay Baby don't rush this, take your time You and me goin' be here for a while Okay I got so much that I want to do I just want to be close to you Okay I got so much that I want to do That I can show you better than I can say I don't wanna be no where but here No where in this atmosphere Stratosphere, ionosphere Ain't no sphere that's bright like here I don't wanna be no where but here No where in this atmosphere I'm good where I
ee me motherfucker your focus is offI just want you to Relax Ease into it Baby slow down, just take your time You and me goin' be here for a while Okay Baby don't rush this, take your time You and me goin' be here for a while Okay I got so much that I want to do I just want to be close to you Okay I got so much that I want to do That I can show you better than I can say I don't wanna be no where but here No where in this atmosphere Stratosphere, ionosphere Ain't no sphere that's bright like here I don't wanna be no where but here No where in this atmosphere I'm good where I
You can't be me motherfucker, you're broke and you're soft
Too many niggas try to pert my lifestyle - romancing
I was kickin game while them kids was breakdancing
Overlord - so why the wack niggas ain't dead?
Probably because my aim is over nigga's heads/
East coast - west coast, I play the whole map and bounce/
They got a benz but live in their mom's house...
[Chorus]
[King T]
To all my G's rock on
get your ride on - when you hear it
The forbidden Gangland lyric
Player Haters fear it
Get you right up close near it
Possessed by the Eazy-E spirit
Ice-T set the limit
And niggas won't cross this line
suicide - and niggas won't cross this nine
in your mouth
puffin' with my niggas down south
what the fuck this really all about? man..
I'm coming out
front and back, 98 brougham
All you fake G's stay home
Leave that shit alone
King Tee's back on the throne
And that nigga on the mic - straight gone
Cra-zy, y'all niggas wanna know the real deal?
I'll freestyle and smack you in your grill
Bomb lyrics, no special effects or gimmicks
The Syndicate will put you in the mix - biatch...