Yo man! I don't like how this is goin' down Shit's real fucked up You know the house down the street Where the kids are And every day They seem to have
goes on weeks and weeks (But what can they do? They're only children man!) You ain't no fuckin' kid Act like you give a damn! Won't someone save these
Překlad: House Of Pain. The Rhythm (s Ice-T, Donald D \u0026amp; Diva).
Překlad: Ice-T. House.
Překlad: T ledu. House.
It goes on weeks and weeks (But what can they do? They're only children man!) You ain't no fuckin' kid Act like you give a damn! Won't someone save these
Roc's finest And do rewind this; it's Bad Boy's finest! Yo, yo, yo, yo, Bad Boy Motherfuckers This is the remix (Won't stop) 112 (Can't Stop) Def Jam
high, don't get you high no more? When you got a lot of cars, don't even drive no more When you're expected to win, they ain't surprised no more Hold
I said If you don't wanna get dead No, it ain't no cure, ice cold in the low, the gorilla The mo' scrilla the more real-la, I live to rule Don't hold
lights out Eat here, sleep here, my house Rhyme wasting, time wasting Feds want me caged in Hope they got patience More you win they want you to lose I don't
I'm a fiend Gettin' freaky in my Bentley limousine It's even better when it's with ice cream Know what I mean, peaches & cream Won't stop girl you know I can't
linen, fresh fruit Livin the life that's forbidden for just you (let's go) No worries you ain't gotta be stressed out No hurries you ain't gotta be rushed
'm sweating with desire Feels like I'm on fire Girl we got the house burning down But ain't nobody gonna save us now (oooh) And I don't care who's knocking
t one, hit me No a bitch ain't one, you knahm sayin'? (Huh, you know a bitch ain't one) I got problems with my motherfuckin' rent Marquis But a bitch ain't
Yeah, Ice-T nigga, seventh deadly sin It's all about that hardcore mind Got my nigga Radzay, my nigga Bazaro My girl Gripsta in the house We gonna do
Intro: Ice-T) Yeah, Ice-T nigga, Seventh Deadly Sin It's all about that hardcore mind Got my nigga Radzay, my nigga Bazaro, my girl Gripsta in the house
'? How the fuck you gonna tell me to run my motherfuckin' life? Bitch, you don't even know who the fuck you are You talkin' about you don't like rap, you don't
