Käännös: Dead Boys. Kaikki tämä ja paljon muuta.
Can I describe what it's like To have sex with the lights on? And would ya feel right if I did ya tonight? And put the bite on? All this and more little
through it Know these beads is more than music whenever I talk to it Destined for greatness and y'all knew this when I doubled the pie Had a shorty and
more conviction was all I need This shit was for real This was no La-Di-Da-Di Cause the boys had to pin the shit on somebody And me and my crew we were
watchin' the news, dead people in jimmy bag I got a Nine nigga get me mad And watch me throw up razorblades and get to trippin' I'm cats and crippin',
[Intro: Ice-T] Every year the same shit happens More fuckin' funerals, dead homies Niggas out here killin' each other I don't know why And when it happens
spirit And niggas won't cross this line Ice-T set the limit suicide - and niggas won't cross this nine in your mouth what the fuck this really all about
were dead and gone (Dead and gone) Leavin' me here alone Could I depend on some spirit to ease me When my soul's on its own My eyes were blind And I
them girls like them bad boys them girls like them bad boys i heard them girls like them bad boys (
miracle happenin' Jay-Z, Killer Mike and Big Boi rappin' and rhymin' and smabbin' Pop that tag on some of this game Hollatic, swallow and keep the change And
rap and I'm real, I'm one of the few here These other boys lyin', I wonder if y'all care They stories about this world, I wonder if y'all hear It don
loyal, my habits became lavish Dreams of new n devis Pub deals and known mastives And my home boys, aid my conditions I made ? managers, execs and assistance And
do it again and again You did it before But you're more erratic than then And you had a rough night The night's just begun Let a little bit of this A
hallucinogen Turning boys to men again With estrogen dreams Release blues, yellows and greens From Brownsville to Queens I creep like a theif, no doubt the man's swift I'm more
humming Well it seems as if them two boys Bizzy and Layzie Done got theyselves into another jam Well I'd love to see them boys get theyself outta this
And all of my soldiers come together Get on your feet and get ready to bust What about this war against terrorism (Fuck that) And what about this war
