Ice Cube Lyrics
Ice Cube Lyrics
"Tales From the Darkside Lyrics"
Walk away Lyrics
Walk away. They say love will win in the end Hold him close and surely he’ll be What if its heartaches break you again Walk away, baby, walk away. It takes more than just one to provide Why forgive him just to keep it alive ‘cos when its hurts are done, cry out this time just walk away, baby,
Walk away. They say love will win in the end Hold him close and surely he’ll be What if its heartaches break you again Walk away, baby, walk away. It takes more than just one to provide Why forgive him just to keep it alive ‘cos when its hurts are done, cry out this time just walk away, baby,
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
Notty Headed Nigguhz Lyrics
[Tame One] Artifacts, check around my fuckin BLOCK, I X-Men like Cyclops When I lift my shades up, my eyes blaze Ghetto Red Hot But as is, my ad-libs, are more wicked than bad kids Ask Biz if Tame leaves marks like a shit skid [El Da Sensai] It's the Mister, on a mission mixer of the rougher Mix the s
one with the trunk of funk[Tame One] Artifacts, check around my fuckin BLOCK, I X-Men like Cyclops When I lift my shades up, my eyes blaze Ghetto Red Hot But as is, my ad-libs, are more wicked than bad kids Ask Biz if Tame leaves marks like a shit skid [El Da Sensai] It's the Mister, on a mission mixer of the rougher Mix the s
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 <pop> to the temple
<pop pop pop> 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 duc
God Created Woman Lyrics
(with Wynonna) (Lisa Webb/Bruce Burch/Franny Romeo) It was a man’s world for a day and a half Adam had a garden for a bachelor pad But something was missing in his paradise Then along came Eve, the apple of his eye Without hesitation he gave into temptation ‘Cause God created woman to raise a little C
ed my ass in it for a minute(with Wynonna) (Lisa Webb/Bruce Burch/Franny Romeo) It was a man’s world for a day and a half Adam had a garden for a bachelor pad But something was missing in his paradise Then along came Eve, the apple of his eye Without hesitation he gave into temptation ‘Cause God created woman to raise a little C
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 its just another tale from the darkside...
Verse Three: Chuck D
Standing in the middle o
The Wild Side Of Life Lyrics
THE WILD SIDE OF LIFE Writer William Warren and Arlie Carter Copyright 1951 You wouldn't read my letters if I wrote you You asked me not to call you on the phone But there's something I'm wanting to tell you So I wrote it in the words of this song I didn't know God made honky tonk angels I might have k
warTHE WILD SIDE OF LIFE Writer William Warren and Arlie Carter Copyright 1951 You wouldn't read my letters if I wrote you You asked me not to call you on the phone But there's something I'm wanting to tell you So I wrote it in the words of this song I didn't know God made honky tonk angels I might have k
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 whats 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!