hands to the sky tonight cause I think I see the baddest lil thing in the World right now but I gotta make sure I'm right and girl you damn right, if
to exorcise these demons, these motherfuckers are doing jumping-jacks now I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid To take a stand, to take a stand Everybody, everybody Come take my hand
we got different views I got a couple cars I never get to use Don't like my women single, I like my chicks in twos And these days all the girls is
You gotta move it around, put it in the right hands Maybe a judge, Make a PA your friend Understand what really moves the world Recognize what really moves these
blood upon a butcher knife You say, "The Ice is ill", an' ill I am They try to ban my shit and I don't give a damn Roll up, your eye will get swoll up
got one chance, arm your whole damn crew I couldn't stop my fuckin' niggas if I wanted to [Chorus: Ice-T] There's no innocence allowed in these ghetto
my team out for cream and jewel-liks The faster, the better, blood, leather, the baby sledge Case hitters me, I'm the point man Give less than a damn
the rain with the people that I love, feels so fine "uha" Walking in the rain with the one I love, on my mind [Verse 1: Ice-T] Damn, this record takes
All your friends died of old age, but you see I live in South Central Los Angeles And unfortunately} Shit ain't like that It's real fucked up God damn
Thanks to mart666@xxl.ee for these lyrics. [Intro] This goes out to all you ladies out there. A lot of you won't grow up to be lawyers or doctors,
in her birthday suit cause of the damn cake now there's crumbs all over the damn place and she want me to cum all over her damn face I never understood
Dogg, I'm a Dogg Beware, beware I'll do whatever, however I want, I want You flip me out, oh yeah, oh yeah Now put your hands in the air Whip your hair
mutha-fcking pleasure to move fucking move you out my God Damn way you know what I'm saying niggas say no more homes nigga you could have died in the hand
my straight grizzly So why would I buy you a gay-ass teddy bear, bitch, you're already bipolar Now I don't really care what you call me You can even call me cold These
it was my pleasure to move you out my God Damn way you know what I'm saying n-ggas say no more homes nigga you could have died in the hand of another
Love being willied and your creek gonna rise I'm be a nigga and these streets gonna rise Some how some way, some how some way I'm be a nigga and these
(Damn) I'm so fly, fly as I can be I can take you to go shopping then we can go out to eat (Soulja) Yeah, yeah, put your hands in the air If you dont
jail, I can't complain And when these fake niggas gone, I shall remain And if you just tunin' in, let me explain You know I keep that 47, Uday Hussein These