The ghettos of America are breeding grounds. For the criminal minded. As for years they have killed one another of. And America has enjoyed its creation.
I gotta tell him... I gotta be a man and handle my business... I know he's gonna hate me... Ahhh I gotta call him. . What up dogg?. What you been up to?.
Insane Clown Posse. ICP, about to take you way back, way back that is, to Vernor. . Posse, up. Me and Shaggy 2 Dope in the home away from home. In the black bucket hearse with the rusty grill a chrome.
(Children laughing, Toy cranks up). . Hey (x54). . (1st Verse- Violent J). Every year it's more of us and all we do is fill the box. You might play with me at first, a couple days, a week at tops.
People like you and people like me. Need somebody to lean on if we wonna stay free.. We'll come together. and maybe we'll see -. People like you and people like me..
She comes on like a rose but everybody knows. She'll get you in Dutch. You can look but you better not touch. . Poison ivy, poison ivy. Late at night while you're sleepin'.
Put another nickel in, in the nickelodeon. All I want is having you and music, music, music!. I'd do anything for you, anything you'd want me to. All I want is kissing you and music, music, music!.
C'est comme un balancier en amont en aval. C'est comme dériver sous la lumière matinale. C'est comme effeuiller, ignorer tous les signals (les signaux).
Stand up and fight. Or you'll lose your right. Do you wanna stand in a line. Fightin' hard to hold on to your mind. . Seek and you'll find. Proud words on a dusty shelf.
Lady oh lady you're. Driving me crazy. You brought out the devil in me. You turned on my fire. With words of desire. You sure put the lovin'. Sure put the lovin' on me.
Stand up and fight. Or you'll lose your right. Do you wanna stand in a line. Fightin' hard to hold on to your mind. . Seek and you'll find. Proud words on a dusty shelf.
Time has come to say goodbye. To the broken memories. They're locked inside like prisoners. In a place that no-one sees. . Stayed up late with a friend of mine.
You say you're gonna testify. Lie away, lie away. So you're gonna gun me down. Go ahead, fire away. You say you'll bring the curtain down. Turn around, walk away.
I'll go down fightin'. But rather be delightin'. All the people that come to see. The Devil's from Chicago. Now where the hell do they go. When we get in our limousines.
Travel down the road of heartache. Hear an echo in my mind. I've played with fire. Burned my fingers. Now I'm gonna take my time. You don't have to shout about it.
Cold winds and cloudy skies. Turned to sweetness in her eyes. Fantasies I realized. Came to life to my surprise. . Rain came and took her away. Just when I thought.
I feel you trying. Though in my heart I know you're lying. And though your love for me is dying,. I see you crying. . It's the pain of your secret heart.
Party, party, party, it's party time. . Friday night, I'm on my way. I'm steppin' out. I've been working all day. You better watch out. 'cause I'm on the streets tonight.