Free as the wind. Tall as a tree. Wide as a mind. Deep as a sea. You crawled on my land. Now I grow in your hand. . Always like the first time. Unlike the others.
Syndicate fool. L.A. Home of the Bodybag. Ice-T. A young playa bred in South Central. Colors, syndicate fool. A young playa bred in South Central. Ice-T.
Yo Rich man, these girls ready to get busy?. [ Big Rich ]. Ah man, you know they on deck. [ Ice-T ]. Yo, what's up with they men, though?. [ Big Rich ].
Once again, my friends, it's time to rock it 'til the party ends. Rhymin' with timin', as EVIL E lets the record spin. Kickin' it, hittin', rockin', just so dope it's shockin'.
Speed of life, fast, it's like walkin' barefoot over broken glass. It's like, jumpin' rope on a razor blade. All lightning quick decisions are made. Lifestyle plush, females rush.
I'm the minstrel man, the cleaning man. The pole man, the shoeshine man. I'm a nigger man, watch me dance. . I put the lyrics on the paper with the pen.
All right! When we go up in this goddamn house. all I want is the motherfuckin' kids!. As far as pops I don't give a fuck what you do. Bust him in his motherfuckin' head!.
(Intro: Ice-T). Yeah, Ice-T nigga, Seventh Deadly Sin. It's all about that hardcore mind. Got my nigga Radzay, my nigga Bazaro, my girl Gripsta in the house.
Lost my faith in justice. Time does not heal this pain. Defiled my existence. Recurring nightmare. There's no consolation. The awful memories. Constant mind coercion.
Okay. . Comin' from the top of my, dome when I'm droppin' my. Own type of style and ain't nobody stoppin' my. Rise to the very top, hit em' up wit all I got.
Somewhere there's music. How faint the tune. Somewhere there's heaven. How high the moon. There is no moon above. When love is far away too. Till it comes true.
The moon is pulling faces. The clouds are on the rise. The night blinks away a few more stars. And rubs its tired eyes. Theres a ticking of a clock, boys.
I cant get past without stepping on your shoes. No, it doesnt hurt me, but itll hurt you.. Dont know how you know just where youre going now. Spend my voice and now my fear is showing.
It is spitting like an open fire in a dark alleyway. It is sitting on the shoulder of every yesterday. It is shining a light in your eyes. It is checking every one of your new alibis.
Is that you peeking out from that hat. Hide and seeking behind a drink that's gone flat. Is that you peeking out from that tree. Hide and seeking from everyone here but me.
I'm gonna haunt you. I'm gonna haunt you. Through the playgrounds. Through the fires. You'll be saluting at the stars. And I'll be holding your hand. .
Well, have you heard the broken English?. Have you heard the chorus line?. Have you heard they're taking aim now. And taking their own sweet time?. Have you heard the cards are on the green?.
There's dirt in the machine, yeah, where there's oxygen there's rust. A thousand eyes are blinking to drown a tiny speck of dust. No, I'm not after crashing parties, I want your cobweb soul.
Redone. Pixie. All my friends are going out. But I've been thinking. Maybe I better stay in bed. The ceiling's spinning round. Like I've been drinking.
Watching the world float on by. I can say I'm alright. Watching the sun light the moon. As the day turns to night. . And he says. "Don't you know I love you,.