Тексты песен «Ice-T»

Ya heard the Ice was rockin', ticket sales were high Bought some fresh Adidas so you could look fly Broke out from your crib rushin' to get here Tripped ans stumbled almost broke your neck comin' down the stairs Jumped...

Nobody ever said life was gon' be easy But damn.. [ VERSE 1 ] Just a kid, moms died when I was seven Pops died, eleven, what's up with heaven? It's hell when you're an orphan at a early age This impressionable stage,...

[Verse One: Ice-T] Just a kid, moms died when I was seven Pops died eleven, what's up with heaven? It's hell; when you're an orphan at an early age It's an impressionable stage, no love breeds rage In the heart of a...

Yo,it's time for me to pump the volume No problem,the record's revolvin' Evil's the mixer,I'm the rap trixister Paparazzi on the bum rush for pictures Ice,coolin',yo colder than ever Punk executioner E pull the lever...

* Recorded from 1983-1986 for various indie labels but compiled on this LP in 1993 [Intro: Ice-T] Before I start rocking, let's get one thing faded My name is Ice-T when you're pronouncing it But I'm.. not the Tea the...

Yeah! 1993, I'm back motherfucker, this is Ice T. Got my nigga Ice Cube in the motherfuckin house. Yeah! Up here in the ammo dump studios I got my nigga Aladdin, SLJ's in the motherfuckin place, behind the mixin...

Yeah, This is Ice-T You've just been listening to the Seventh Deadly Sin To me the Seventh Deadly Sin is hardcore rap And I'm very proud to have been a part of that throughout the years I'd like to send peace out to...

ft. Jell Yeah This is Ice-T I'ma slow it down for a minute I wanna talk to all the ladies out there I got my man J-e-ll in the house I got a message I wanna send out to all the fly ladies, yeah Check me out [ VERSE...

Thanks to jostmatt@bluewin.ch for these lyrics. This is Ice-T Yeah I'ma slow it down for a minute I got a message I wanna send out to all the fly ladies, yeah I wanna talk to all the ladies out there Check me out I got...

A child was born in the East one day Moved to the West coast after his parents passed away Never understood his fascination with rhymes or beats In poetry he was considered elite Became a young gangster in the streets...

Thanks to jhsantos@sol.com.br for these lyrics. Moved to the West coast after his parents passed away A child was born in the East one day In poetry he was considered elite Never understood his fascination with rhymes...

A child was born in the East one day Moved to the West coast after his parents passed away Never understood his fascination with rhymes or beats In poetry he was considered elite Became a young gangster in the streets...

* Kryst scats in the background; repeats (It's all love) after Ice-T [Intro/Chorus: Ice-T] It's all love when you're doing it big Cop your homies new whips when they're back from their biz ("It's all love!") It's all...

Meet me in the trial ! Its goin down ! Meet me in the mall ! Its goin down ! Meet me in the club ! Its goin down ! Anywhere ya meet me garenteed its goin down...

[Intro:] Yo, Ice, the organization say they can't stay in business with us any longer. What you gonna do? We always knew we were gonna come to this point sooner or later... we have absolutely no option but to move...

A man took an ad on T.V. To enrol in the police academy He's very talented, outstanding proof From his clean-cut apperance to the shine on his boots When it comes to graduation, he's number one An expert with a rifal...

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 Girl, Let's Get Butt Naked And...

[Ice-T] 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 Violent your...

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 They ask me questions I throw the words back They say they...

(Afrika Islam/Ice-T) 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 They ask me questions I throw the...