Frozen Swan Lyrics
If I cried nobody would hear If I cried nobody would care I have nothing but memories Don't leave me alone I am afraid of death, it will come very soon Mother, I am so confused Mother, I am so alone Do you remember me when you see a lone swan? Do you remember me when you are alone? Do you light a candle like we used to do? Do you remember? I am freezing but nobody warms I am tired but I can not drown Hide my feelings, hope for death
[WC]
Nigga that shit coming together like sweaty ass cheeks, nigga!
[Intro– Ice Cube]
*Keep it gangsta y'all repeated *
My niggaz thug out
You getting drugged out
These bitches getting loc'ed out
When we smoke out, cos we chromed out
About to bomb out
[Verse 1 – WC]
Here ye, here ye, calling all the hawgs
Fresh outta the whole tank, bouncin up the walls
Dub-cee! The bandana president, with the gauge on the ghetto
Rollin through y'all residents
Runnin the scene this is the king of the cars
Thugged out baby in my new busta's
Gangstas, all of them gangstas, none of them let me see up
Ridaz throw ya heaterz up
Ladies, OG'z, sorry that I've been gone
But now I'm back to get my walk on!
Swang with the game as I reach out and touch ya
Turn the cup up and get ignorant on this motherfucker
“Mayday, mayday!” back in charge
*shrilling noise* calling out cars, calling out cars
dip,

Rebell Lyrics
Die Asymentrie der Spur verwirrt verr?t keinen gefa?ten Entschlu? Deine Schlacht Rebell ist ein Punkt fernab einer Flucht Einst stotternd im Wortlaut spricht er heute im flie?enden Wall die Gedanken aus die einst seinen Geist zu sprengen suchten Wohin schreitet der Besiegte nach gestorbener Schlacht ? Die stummen Tr?nen ver?chtlich lachender N?hm?uler wollen ihren Zauderstrom zu spuckendem Ha? sich b?umen lassen ringend und fessel

skip through the lane with the bang, bang, bang, jangle
hoppin' out the SS workin' all them angles
Dub-shiest deep the scrilla, and ive got my homeboy
[Verse 2 – MC Ren]
Hell yeah, the motherfucking villain
1 to the 2 to the 3 to the +Hello+
Look at these g'z working these fake ass sopranos
Here come the Villain with another heater
With motherfucking Dub nigga in the two-seater
On my nuts while I west west y'all
Grab that microphone and I test test y'all
Villian baritone be like all over y'all
Who wanna ball with that Black nigga Ren?
Like the Don Mega I'm supreme hustling
Dub-cee! Give a fuck if these bitches don't love me
yeah!
[Chorus – Ice Cube]
I wanna bang, I wanna ride
I wanna slang, from the side, do it now
It's do or die
We can ball till the wheels fall off
And let these motherfuckers know they gotta peel us off
[Verse 3 – WC]
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Upon em again and

Water Level Lyrics
We don’t need another water level We don’t need another place to swim We don’t need another world repeating All the places that we’ve already been And now the fish are just too dangerous And the swimming is much too slow We don’t need another water level We don’t need oh no no no I’ve been through the jungle Many times just today And I didn’t get lost I’ve been up to space With these aliens attacking me I even fo

'm er running em again, look at it
With da-da-da-day, with da-da-da-day
Dub rock it; let your flag hang from your back pocket
Draw on em, on em, on em can't none of em
Eat with me, eat my style but y'all can't get rid of me
I heard y'all C-Walking now, yeah who taught you?
What you could say who?
Nigga why-I-I-I-I-I oughta smack all the spit out of you!
Beat the shit out of you! Get at em dumping, stomping
Dippin in the 600, saggin in my overalls blunted
Finger and thumb it, quick run
This gangsta shit Dub-Cee runnin
Here son, steady pumping I come through punking
Y'all think y'all rollies, shooting them highstyles like Kobe
So shut up and kneel to these Westside parolees
And pass the blunt, cos none of ya'll can hold it
[Hook X2]
We got the niggaz (we got the bitches)
We got the killaz (we got the riches)
We got the dealers (we hit the switches)
We got every fucking thing you want
And we can ge

Flying Without Wings Lyrics
If love ever comes barging in like that again, that's it, I'm calling security. If time ever tries to pull one of those stunts again, you'd better believe, it ain't me, it ain't me. 'cause everything you try to conceal is everything you want to reveal flying without wings I wishIi just couldn't feel a thing it goes to show: you never know

t it punk ass nigga, if we don't
[Verse 4 – MC Ren]
Who that nigga that you fucking with?
When you want to hear some motherfucking nigger shit
Call the villain and I'll bring hot lyric
Waltonville to hit your bitch nigga ren with it
Y'all need to quit it
This shit legendary, fuck around with it and yo mama get buried
Your first born and that bitch you just married!
Who give a fuck pop that baby she just carried
Hubbin' all black like my fucking skin tone
How the fuck you gon talk about the villain, you a clone
Bitin every time you bust, who gave all y'all balls to cuss?
Weak motherfuckers better say us!
So +If it Ain't Ruff+, it ain't my shit
Might a bit mad at the bitch that ate my dick
Hate my clique, bitch-man cos I won't hit
A nigga that I ain't fucking wit!
[Hook X2]
[All]
Please Beelive it, please beelive it, please believe it
Awww man gimme one mo' sip of that cognac!