I'm not here to reform you nor am I here to iake you away. I've been sent with a message and now moving off in a south-bound parade. . [Chorus]. If this were my last breath I tell you where I'll be.
(Verse 1). If there is only one god. Why do we serve so many. If there is only one law. Why do we live like there aren't any. I'm not trying to get you down.
The sun will shine I'll smile from time to time. And sing the song 'cause life goes on. . But it don't mean a thing. Without You and the love You bring.
You don't have to say it out loud. One look can cut to the bone. A quick glare when the angry hurts there. Tells me just what I've done wrong. . Your eyes can speak to me.
Ha, life is tough. But not for you, you fool. . You always complain. Whether it's hot or it rains. I never see the sun shine from you. . More of that, more of this.
Out with the golden drizzle. and the lower past that crawls.. Now, to the doorway you run. to the girl that's not enough.. . Shower's looking, now we're peeking over, I was lucky..
And you feel it. You feel the pressure in your bones. It's resonating. Trying to conceal it. And you call me. You waited by the phone for hours. Thinking maybe do I manipulate you?.
(This ain't so hard). (These are just ordinary times). (Everything is fine). (This ain't so hard). (These are just ordinary times). (Everything is fine).
Though you may be now. A long way from home. All your hand-me-downs. Live on in their dreams. I can see something in that smile. In the way they play.
When I think of it now that it's done. How it might've gone without a place to belong. I can see we played into their hands. And they picked our bones until we proved them wrong.
E-V-I-L E and Ice-T are on a jack move. Layin down the dope groove, smokin those who disapprove. Wreckin the deck, you'll regret if you cross punk. Rollin like a Mack truck, waxin those who talk junk.
It's eight a.m. I roll out my silk sheets. Get fly crash the limo back seats. Lookin' in the faces. Of some ladies that I never met. On the interview tip, no sweat.
1-2, 1-2-1-2-3, I'm the emcee called Ice-T. That's DJ Evil E, Islam creates the beats. You girls look so sexy. I wish you all were up here with me. You drive me crazy with those big ole butts.
Come home tired from a long trip. My feet hurt cuz a nigga pullin double shifts. Rice and peas, thats some brown stool chicken cookin. Eat a plate, smoke a blunt and fuck a little pussy.
Premeditation will kill the trust. They'll never know if you fear me. With every second collecting dust. I feel so bloated and weary. 'Cause she belongs to heaven.
You say you love me darling,. Please, call me on the phone sometime.. You say you love me darling,. Please, call me on the phone sometime.. When I hear your voice,.
If I bide my time. I'll come up empty. If I get in line. I'm on my knees. If you take what's mine. I'll still have plenty. So I guess I'm fine. With this disease.
You've got to live the life. You've got to see it. You've got to feel. If you want it, you've got to fucking need it. . Bang it out, bottoms up. Break it down, roll it up.
Wake up and let your hear burn. And show the world what you're made of. You're not a mistake, you're a beautiful miracle. Every day is a new opportunity to start over.
Spare me the psycho babble the mental rub-down. For the third time today I put his record on. I caught this ailment on the rebound. I'm looking for another one.