Ice-T - Prepared to die
Tekst :
Watch me flip and rip
On the freedom tip
Open your mind
See the point of the ice pick
I stand tall
While my brothers
Still choose to crawl
Black power, it7s in effect yall
But you don t understand
You re still a slave to the man
Prepare for revolution
Some sucker say we re free
I gotta disagree
Half my posse s in the penitentiary
So I m a drop and kick the science
With defiance
Because I have no alliance
With suckas who choose
Not to act Black
When they are Black
Get out my face with that
You better ease back
Cause Mandela did 27 hard ones
Not in a windowed room
But in a barred one
While his wife had tears in her eyes
The man is a hero
He needs a Nobel Prize
But that will never happen
So I m gonna keep rappin
Freein my brothers minds
From their entrapment
To silence the Ice, they ll probably
Put a bullet in me
But I m prepared to die
And Mandela s free! Inne utwory
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By Peabo Bryson – Celine Dion
When I fall in love it will be forever
Or I ll never fall in love
In a restless world like this is
Love is ended before it s begun
And too many moonlight kisses
Seem to cool...
An embarrassment of riches
up ahead between the ditches
steady on
pails of blue grass beads and baubles
in the toilets of the supermodels
steady on
watch what you wish for
as someone else pollutes it
some see the rarest bird
Ur new boyfriend is old news
You re interview was no surprise
Up in Vibe tellin lies
Wish I could remember where I met ya
tryin to remember so I can forget ya
Changed my number 30 times
you got my number from the label 30 times
Milkshakes brought you to the yard
must ve got caught up...
Negro africano, asiático oriental
indio americano, africano musulmán
blanco europeo, aborigen australiano,
cinco continentes en un mismo corazón
MULTIRACIAL, MULTICULTURAL,
MULTIRACIAL, MULTICULTURAL
Desde Filipinas a América Central,
desde el Polo Norte hasta Madagascar
este puto mundo no es de nadie y es...
Je ne te dirai jamais
Où mes désirs m emportent
Combien mon corps me hait
Quand je ferme ta porte
Et que tu frôles sans cesse
Sans vraiment le sentir
Qui souffre de l ivresse
Des mots à ne pas dire
Je ne te dirai jamais
Où mes désirs m enlèvent
Combien mon corps me hait
Quand je détruis ces rêves
Lui...