Тексты песен «Body Count»
Body Count - Necessary Evil
(MOSSEMAN) NECESSARY EVIL! LOOK OUTSIDE MY WINDOW, I STILL SEE A FUCKED UP WORLD. WAKING UP TO HELICOPTER AND CAR ALARAMS, DOES THIS HAPPEN WHERE YOU LIVE? GUNSHOTS SOUND IN MY MY MIND I DON'T FLINCH ANYMORE. WHEN I...
Body Count - Oprah
On Oprah today, we discuss male promiscuity. Why men are constantly in the search for sex, and new sexual...
Body Count - Out In The Parking Lot
This next record is dedicated to some personal friends of mine: The L.A.P.D. For every cop that has ever taken advantage of somebody, beat 'em down or hurt 'em, because they have long hair, listen to the wrong kind of...
Body Count - Out In The Parking Lot
[Featuring Ice-T] The L.A.P.D. For every cop that has ever taken advantage of somebody, beat 'em down or hurt 'em, because they have long hair, listen to the wrong kind of music, wrong color, whatever they...
Body Count - Root Of All Evil
I love you, and will always love you. When I'm without you I feel so alone. When I was young I didn't know you existed, but introduced to you still as a child. Mom and dad used to fight about you each night, to obtain...
Body Count - Shallow Graves
(ICE-T/ERNIE-C/D-ROC) CHORUS: YOU GIVE ME FOR HONOR (GRAVES) WHERE YOUR SOLDEIRS LAY (GRAVES) THEY'RE SO FAR AWAY (GRAVES) THE HOME OF THE BRAVE. (GRAVES) I WON'T DIE IN YOUR BULLSHIT WARS NO MORE. I WON'T FIGHT TO...
Body Count - Smoked Pork
Yo Moose, stop the car right here. Alright, give it here, give it here. No man let me do it, cool ice. Stay in the car man, stay in the car. Stay in the car. Uh, hi officers, um, we had a flat tire back there. Do you...
Body Count - Smoked Pork
[Featuring Ice-T] Yo Moose, stop the car right here. Alright, give it here, give it here. No man let me do it, cool ice. Stay in the car man, stay in the car. Stay in the car. Uh, hi officers, um, we had a flat...
Body Count - Street Lobotomy
(ICE-T/D-ROC) DRUGS, LIQUOR, DRUGS! (4X'S) I LOVE TO SMOKE CRACK I LOVE TO SHOOT SMACK I LOVE TO FUCKIN' DRINK I LOVE MY SMOKE WHEN IT STINKS. I NEED IT IN MY VEINS I NEED IT IN MY BRAIN. WHAT HAS IT DONE TO ME,...
Body Count - Strippers
A porno star, you're in 3-D, you're right in front of me, under the strobe lights, moving that ass right, lap dance, I'm 'bout to bust in my pants. Goddamn baby, take my money, take my life, I'll diss friends, I'll...
Body Count - Strippers Intro
Suck the rangers dick Bring him to mothafuckin' pain Suck the sheeys up my ass crack Act like my balls are full of oxygen and your drowning bitch Play real, all that old I'm cute And bitch go get a basketball...
Body Count - Surviving The Game
(ICE-T/ERNIE-C/MOOSEMAN) YEAH! YEAH! MURDER, DEATH! AS I SEARCH TO ANALYZE REALITY, THE TRUE MEANING OF LIFE, OUT SIMPLE EXISTENCE MEANS NOTHING. GOD HAS A GUN, THE TRUTH, LIFE IS A SLOW NOOSE. HE'S INVINCIBLE...
Body Count - The Real Problem
The problem isn't the lyrics on the records. It's the fear of the white kids liking a black artist. But the real problem is the fear of the white girl falling in love with the black...
Body Count - The Real Problem
[Featuring Ice-T] The problem isn't the lyrics on the records. It's the fear of the white kids liking a black artist. But the real problem is the fear of the white girl falling in love with the black...
Body Count - The Winner Loses
My friend's addicted to cocaine smokes day and night drives mom and pop insane. Living his life in the dark light every dollar he gets goes into the pipe. He wants to borrow some money from me do you think I'm blind...
Body Count - The Winner Loses
[Featuring Ice-T] My friend's addicted to cocaine smokes day and night drives mom and pop insane. Living his life in the dark light every dollar he gets goes into the pipe. He wants to borrow some money from me...
Body Count - The Winners Loses
My friend's addicted to cocaine Smokes day and night drives mom and pop insane Living his life in the dark light Every dollar he gets goes into the pipe He wants to borrow some money from me Do you think I'm blind...
Body Count - There Goes The Neighborhood
[Featuring Ice-T] There goes the neighborhood. with their fancy cars. Who gave them fuckin' niggas those rock guitars? Did you make 'em pay? Don't they know rock's just for whites don't they know the rules?...
Body Count - There Goes The Neighborhood
There goes the neighborhood. Here come them fuckin' niggas with their fancy cars. Who gave them fuckin' niggas those rock guitars? Who let 'em in the club? Did you make 'em pay? Who let 'em on the stage? Whose lettin'...