Ice Cube Lyrics
Ice Cube Lyrics
"Friday Lyrics"
Electric Uncle Sam Lyrics
I am the plan, I am the man who tells you what and when you can. I'm the old one that torments you. I am the voice that tells you to: "Don't get caught with your fingers in my pie. Mess with me and boy you're surely gonna' die. If ever you're in doubt about who or where I
I am the plan, I am the man who tells you what and when you can. I'm the old one that torments you. I am the voice that tells you to: "Don't get caught with your fingers in my pie. Mess with me and boy you're surely gonna' die. If ever you're in doubt about who or where I
Verse One:
You know it ain't no stoppin all tha doggs I'm droppin
it's Friday night so everythang is poppin.
I got skin lets spin on da hand,
so let tha games begin.
Yakity yak don't jump back or its on,
callin up Earl on tha car phone.
Mack 10 just got out of court,
rollin through tha hood in his super sport ropin Too $hort.
Eighteens got tha rearview mirrors vibratin,
and deep dish daytons.
You know how we do it,
ain't nuttin to it but tha floss,
overcrowdin Harrison walks.
'Cuz if ya fuck wit ours,
we leave scars,
ou
PINK ON WHITE WALLS Lyrics
The sun shone pink on white walls And the trees stood so tall Defiant, proud and loud against the sky. There's no sign, there's no plan There ain't even a helping hand Just the bitter tang of sweet virtue. Don't waste your time - Don't hesitate - Life is
t of G ride cars,The sun shone pink on white walls And the trees stood so tall Defiant, proud and loud against the sky. There's no sign, there's no plan There ain't even a helping hand Just the bitter tang of sweet virtue. Don't waste your time - Don't hesitate - Life is
livin like stars.
Might hit tha highway,
on tha Vegas run fool 'cuz its Friday.
Chorus:
Oh yeah, throw ya neighborhood in tha air,
If ya don't care. [x2]
Verse Two:
Standin outside on a Friday livin on tha edge,
'cuz we all got 'dem hard heads.
It's seems like we all are waitin,
for a drive by playin tag wit satan.
But we chillin yeah we ready and willin,
ya hear about tha latest westside killin.
Forty sippin,
set trippin,
fo' dippin,
get tha grip in,
neva slippin.
BG's tryin tah hang
(You're) Safe In Your Sleep (From This Girl) Lyrics
Did you think I'd remember everything I'd say How could I realise it would turn out this way But you think you had it all Things turn (around) and you're heading for a fall Do you want me to tell you that I still love you? Realise I can say things that you want me to
ut,Did you think I'd remember everything I'd say How could I realise it would turn out this way But you think you had it all Things turn (around) and you're heading for a fall Do you want me to tell you that I still love you? Realise I can say things that you want me to
but OG said take ya little ass in tha house.
My big homey just got out,
used tah be down now he's just crack ad.
He's bout hard as Darth Vada
in his sweat shirt, khakis and Chuck Taylors.
Just see him in the drive way,
gettin beat like a smoka fool 'cuz it's Friday.
-Chorus-
Verse Three:
Why must I be like dat and chase da cat,
or settle for a hoodrat.
Dookie braids no dreadlocks,
flyin in and out of jail have a chicken and a cock.
And I love her 'cuz she down,
tah fuck around wit tha underground pussyhound.
An
Intro Lyrics
Here we are in the motherfucking house Sitting round here waiting on a dick eater Not that I really need her Cuz we doing thangs Crunk Ciiiitttttttyyyyyyyyy Nigga What! Independent 2k until infnity J one, JT Money y'all Disappeared in '96 Surfaced in Atlan
d her ass is big round and wide,Here we are in the motherfucking house Sitting round here waiting on a dick eater Not that I really need her Cuz we doing thangs Crunk Ciiiitttttttyyyyyyyyy Nigga What! Independent 2k until infnity J one, JT Money y'all Disappeared in '96 Surfaced in Atlan
jacked up makin nigga down tah ride.
Smokin indo,
playin dat Super Nintendo,
hear a rat tat tat on my window.
Gave her ass dat pelvic thrust,
don't trust tha rubber 'cuz its bound tah bust.
In tha oven in tha nappy,
I had on two so I was happy.
'Cuz dat HIV'll make ya dick hang sideways,
and dat ain't cool fool 'cuz its Friday.
-Chorus-
Throw tha west side in da air,
Throw tha east side in da air,
Throw tha south side in da air,
Throw tha north side in da air.
Oh yeah!