How many bullets can your back hold, suckin' from the HK The red dot's on your dome from the light ray Boom bam bust oh shit kid, your head is a pile
(Parsons/Bators) bite on the hands that feed you one day they'll turn on you never trust those with power they'll take you for a fool take what you want
I want you to know this I want you to know just what I feel You told me through sacred lies I told you once with bloodshot eyes You told me don't ask
See my hand is moving Touching all that's real And once it stroked love's body Now it claws the past The scent of a flower The colors of the morning
Here today the red sky tells his tale But the only listening eyes are mine There is peace amongst the hills And the night will cover all my pride Blessed
Thin hung the web like a trap in a cage The fox lay asleep in his lair Fang's frantic paws told the tale of his sin Far off the chase shrieked revenge
Standing in a forest, gazing at the sun Looking at the trees but there's not even one See a rippling stream that smiles and then goes by Run to feel its
Looking for someone, I guess I'm doin' that Tryin' to find a memory in a dark room Dirty man, you're looking like a Buddha I know you well, yeah Keep
Tell me my life is about to begin, tell me that I am a hero Promise me all of your violent dreams, light up your body with anger Now, in this ugly world
Why are you doing this to me? Have I done something wrong? My childhood eyes can't see. Innocence! It was born in me, stripped of my clothes, you ignored
Enter now the fiendish one Twisted little man Vile wretch disgusting mess Perverted little man Born of hell and in disease Hate festers in his veins Demonic
When I see you coming In your trespass shoes Hear the song you're humming How can I refuse With your half drunk bottle And your slurring tongue Singing
Intro: yo tell dem seh is a empire wi a build roun nuh iya mi nuh chink com ich up pon wi baggage ca wi nuh waan nuh bwou itch
Love it seems isn't all that it's made out to be As I found out to my dismay I feel this way inclined For love, it trespass on my time. I was so taken
[Young Buck] [Talking] That shit smell good... I'm on paper I can't smoke Naw fuck that, hand me that shit [Hook] I said I wouldn't smoke no more But
[Ice-T] How many bullets can your back hold, suckin from the HK The red dot's on your dome, from the light ray Boom bam bust oh shit kid, your head is
(feat. Ice Cube) [Ice-T] How many bullets can your back hold, suckin from the HK The red dot's on your dome, from the light ray Boom bam bust oh shit