Shame Shame on you And guess who's taking all the shame for all the shit that you been put us through? I'd had a bunch of good reasons to call it quits
Now This is what I?m calling half a miracle, ause morals nowadays grew so disposable. I care ?bout you in a way I didn?t think possible, since I took
Of all the things that surf through my existence You?re that one thing that makes no sense at all And while you talk I question my own brilliance You
Your life looks like it went south Silver spoon flew right out of your mouth Your dad bailed when your mother went to jail Your friends all them took
She?s the one you could start a religion based on her ass I realize that it?s a bit heretical God says don?t covet thy neighbor?s ass Don?t worship
Makin? out a list I?m an optimist You think you?ll finally get kissed Puttin? on my best clothes Gettin her a red rose Watch out so you don?t get pricked
God is good, god is great, and he wants me to get rid of this weight Cause right now I?m not even breathing Now I split, call it quits, all you?ve done
: The faltering flame, it wanes before my eyes As darkness finally conquers Lady Bastet's holy shrine A grey day overhead, as her death is mourned
Just a little heat From now on, it's a cold day You know it would take My worry away, worry away Shake my hand, can't let go No matter what you said '
Ayo, Ice, man I'm working on this term paper for college What's the First Amendment? Freedom of Speech, that's some motherfucking bullshit You say the
"I'm the minstrel man, the cleaning man The pole man, the shoeshine man I'm a nigger man, watch me dance I put the lyrics on the paper with the pen Evil
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
Yo, I met this girl the other night Hype super dope body and face, her mini skirt tight Talkin' 'bout legs and lips, mindblowin' hips Had to cross my
Today in Los Angeles another youth loses his life Gunshot wound to the head Street violence is at an all-time high No jokin', I'm sleepin' with my eyes
Yo yo whassup Ice man, you look upset brother Yo man, I got a lot of things on my mind man But I don't know if I should put it on this record Yaknahmsayin
I'm holdin' on To your pictures on my telephone And I know that I should let you go But it's hard to break away I ask around and I wonder what you're
Today I'm wrapped up in your arms Right where I wanna be The sky is bright, this love is wider than the open sea 'Cause I'm bound to go And I can't stop
I'm sick of chasing after things I'd rather them chase after me Keeping up is bound to wear me down There's a million ways to skin a cat I put my choices
