in store? Justice or a race war (Get yourself together) (Upen your eyes Get wise) Race war (Get yourself together) (Upen your eyes Get wise) (Put your brain in gear) Race war
Übersetzung: Ice-T. Race War.
Übersetzung: T Ice. Race War.
These are lies that we all accepted Say no to drugs but the governments' keep it Running through our community, killing the unity The war on drugs is a war
I'll sending threats from North Korea The middle east, war in the streets, people strapping bombs cause of their religious beliefs Killing others by the dozen, as the human race
data like intel Pentium So follow me, I blame sovereignty for God we bust Top Gun, move bright, smooth as Ice, sex and dust Ante up the goods, Top Gun Ice-T
on the block, so we can rock With the soul, rhythm, blues, be bop and hip hop Back on the block Back on the block [VERSE 1: Ice-T] Ice-T, let me kick
ain't scared It's all fair in love and war 1 - and I'm well prepared 2 - we can take it there [Nas] You don't like me clown? Now you wanna take me down
em off somethin" - Ice Cube [Chorus] "Back to the criminal set... but they can't catch me yet" - Ice Cube Don't trip you might break your neck {"break
like intel Pentium So follow me, I blame sovereignty for God we bust Top Gun, move bright, smooth as Ice, sex and dust Ante up the goods, Top Gun Ice-T
life's been a great story in the ultimate war I can't explain the true penalties of fame and the wealth Tell me who can I trust? I can't trust myself
Like UPS, pack it up, shipping it Whether base or sniffing it, I got your fix The story's foretold like apocalypse It was me Michael T.T., handing out
mic 'cause I love it There's my life, you judge it, fuck it Seis, I don't want it I'm a Dominican, stranded in New York like Filligan Don't wanna get
knows the streets ain't no kiddie game You don't know the Dude? Quincy's his first name He told me, Ice, keep doin' what you're doin', man Don't give
destructive war path It will be shell showers in today's forecast You a gangsta? I can't tell Your diamonds don't blimmen when the light hit it Those jewels aren't
My guy buy ice I search for the dark crystal Racing for paper these broads is starter pistols I spit through gang wars and strange doors Out the sky flames pour the beats claims war