me I want to break through your skin but I don't mind I don't care I can't see the sky from here What have you done? I don't mind I don't care I can
Traduzione: Drain STH. Non mi dispiace.
Traduzione: Drain STH. Non mi dispiace (Wrestling Horror).
I love to drink And yeah! I'm a bitch and fuck what you think Nigga mind your biz, I do what I want I am who I am and that's how it is [Verse:] Crushed
you don't think I can flow then you can ask E-Swift If you don't believe Swift then you can call Steve Griff If you don't believe Griff then step up to
long America has been separate and not equal We don't need a sequel of four more years America is crying we don't need no more tears We need real ideas
local but now the nose grows like Pinnochio No lie, no T-H-C, T-H-E, T-H-O-U-G-H-T Makes me high in intelligence quotient I drop facts like attache Exfoliate
that we can do whatever So why don't we stick together? (You got it) [Ice-T] Ice-T rippin the microphone the way I do Listen close, my brothers, cause I
I got off the stage, I had a gold-plated glock and a chrome 12 gauge If the bitches hear my song, don't say I'm wrong I'm down with Local 580, got a pocket
face, the mind decays string the brains the spine will pay, there's no burden vermin vaccination I'm doing your life's bid and imagination, BITCH I don't
when h saw me approach I didn't even look at him I tried to hide And I gradually wandered to the mall's other side A guided missile couldn't catch
we can do whatever So why don't we stick together? (You got it) [Ice-T] Ice-T rippin the microphone the way I do Listen close, my brothers, cause I'
fly I don't know why, but some of the times I feel my status is a curse I live immortal life Condemned to roam the Earth For what it's worth My birthday I
nigga don't piss But nigga don't slip 'cause I'll kill a punk bitch, word up And I don't affiliate with niggaz I don't love neither bitches just money
local but now the nose grows like Pinnochio No lie, no T-H-C, T-H-E, T-H-O-U-G-H-T Makes me high in intelligence quotient I drop facts like attache
It ain't gravy nigga I got a path that you don't wanna cross but if you do decide to cross Your wig get knocked off, I play it raw it's a dirty game