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Les paroles de Tales From The Darkside(feat. Chuck D
| | | Artiste: | ICE CUBE |
| | Album: | Miscellaneous | | Titre: | Tales From The Darkside(feat. Chuck D | | | | Date d'ajout: | 18/10/2007 | | Vues: | 55 fois | | | | Paroles: | [Verse One: Ice Cube]
Peace - don't make me laugh!
All I hear is motherfuckers
rappin sucotash
Livin large, tellin me to get out the gang
I'm a nigga, gotta live by the
trigger
How the fuck do you figure?
that I can say peace and the gunshots will
cease?!
Every cop killer goes ignored
They just send another nigga to the morgue
A
point scored- they could give a fuck about us
They rather catch us with guns and white
powder
If I was old, they'd probably be a friend of me
Since I'm young, they consider me
the enemy
They kill ten of me to get the job correct
To serve, protect, and break a niggas
neck
Cuz I'm the one with the trunk of funk
And 'Fuck tha Police' in the tape deck
You should listen to me cuz there's more to see
Call my neighborhood a ghetto cuz it houses
minorities
The other color don't know you can run but not hide
These are tales from the
darkside...
[Verse Two:]
You wanna free Africa, I stare at yuh
Cuz we
ain't got it too good in America
I can't fuck with them overseas
My homeboy died over a
key of cocaine
It was plain and simple
The 9mm went to the temple
was the sound I
put the bitch down
And ran to the schoolyard bathroom
Looked in the trash can yo it had
room
So I ducked my ass in it for a minute
Covered with trash I had to lay back
Mad
as fuck, thinkin' about the payback
Tonite the crew gonna have a little fun
I went home
and cut the barrel of my shotgun
It's gettin critical - I stole a 5.0
I let it go - drive
real slow
I yelled out 'Ice Cube sucka'
The shot-gun kicked - and it murdered
motherfuckers
I told you last album
when I got a sawed off, bodies are hauled off
Its
a shame, that niggas die young
But to the light side it don't matter none
It'll be a drive
by homicide
But to me its just another tale from the darkside...
[Verse Three: Chuck
D]
Standing in the middle of war
In the middle we flex
When we die, we won't
make +Jet+
+Ebony+ can't see to the lightside
The term they apply to us is a nigga
Call it what you want, cause I'm comin from the coroner
Sayin my rhymes with a Ph.D.
Who's
black - don't wanna role - sells his soul
Watch his head go rollin
Who the fuck are they
foolin?
Nobody knows, but I suppose the color of my clothes
Matches the color of the one
on my face
as they wonder whats under my waist
(Standin on the verge) of them gettin
brown
thats a fact got a fear on their bozack
Run, run, run, their ass off, they can not
hide
Yet Cube, they can't fuck with the darkside! | | | |
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