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Until You Suffer Some (Poison) · Until Then I'll Suffer (Barbara Lynn) · Some Days You Eat the Bear and Some Days the Bear Eats You (Ian Matthews) · Valley Hi/Some Days You Eat the Bear and Some Days the Bear Eats You (Ian Matthews) · The Iceman Cometh/Ice on Ice (Jerry Butler) · Ice Ice Baby (Madagascar 5) · Ice Ice Baby (Salsa) (Big Daddi) · Ice on Ice (Jerry Butler) · The Poison/Scream Aim Fire (Bullet for My Valentine) · Fire and Ice (Steve Turre) – and 90 other albums »


to do, how can I make it right
We will always be fire and ice

Well I can't stand to see no more damage done
But you'll never understand until you
I can't stand to see no more damage done
But you'll never understand until you suffer some, and I said....

[Chorus]
I can't stand to see no more damage done
But you'll never understand until you suffer some, and I said

[Chorus]
I can't stand to see no more damage done
But you'll never understand until you suffer some, and I said

[Chorus]
await us there
But each new day brought only a sea
And sky of ice and gray

Thanks give no word can drag you through
Those endless weeks our ships
lyrics be on face and astrophysics
You couldn't be your ... if you were Noriega's chemist
Bustin' the mic like Brooklyn fire hydrants in the summer
Bangin
a hit of hydro ponic ironic

Not Atlantis but I'm here to remind you

That I'm on canibus ALCOVE

Without a turn of ALTO GROUCHO
Unless I get some biancas
the barrel
So that means that I'm clean
And I'm so cool I can nut ice cream
Now, how you want it? When you want it?
Come get up on it
If you get it, you
Senim
Transforming slang on the fire maximize
Complete fumigation better jet for ventilation
Before you suffer from Senim inhalation
Air deprivation
show you who I are
Still I, stand strong wit the militant mind
Not no ice cold bitch, that's to easy to find
Try and maintain my mental, as a peaceful
you ever really wanted was for someone to understand

And I lit a fire that wouldn't go out
Until it consumed the walls and roof of this house
Until
shorty what you drivin' stoned by your daddy
Oops, you almost had me, geesed up until I saw the truth
And one day I see you standin' at a token booth
It
suffer like I suffered
If you fuck me then I'll make you fall in love

See you lookin' at the life, you lookin' at the lights
You lookin' at the ice, you
To where I'm unfresh, undressed and yawning
Well, what is this craziness? This crazy talking?
You caught some small death when you were sleepwalking

It
never cared 'bout shit until I had my son
Met some new niggas that kept it more realer than some of my day One's
But I ain't mad at you, I'm just
When sound travel, it quickly grab you
And equalizes the pitch up, until it have you
Bugged out, tryin to think you can match this
The portrait's too
For years I have been waiting and hesitating to make a rap record
That had the pace of a slow song, quiet storm, chillin while the fire is warm
You
So it was late that Thursday night you were coming around
His words a thorn in your flesh, your head a merry-go-round
We were talking side by side
How much poison can you swallow?
Flip the switch
Pucker up and kiss
Feed the inner child until it's full with bliss
Well, I say what you going to do
Chillin' in my sock, servin' ice for ten bucks

And you'd be in the house, all warm and shit
And ya ass got the sweater with the fire lit
And whatever ya
teeth, fuck it, coin em' so we can get some loot in our pocket
My man who just did a bid said you haven't tried it don't knock it
I wear the rings
show you who I are
Still I, stand strong wit the militant mind
Not no ice cold bitch, that's to easy to find
Try and maintain my mental, as a peaceful
Doctor Ice

Get out the house, Willie!
(Now that's a fire!)
(Fire)
Willie's on
(Fire)
Get out the house, Willie
(Fire)
Damn, you shoulda seen this
On the transport kept it inside the Jansport

A real hooty game, we ain't care who we blame
Shit was all the same until Guili' came with a moody aim
You know
do?
Put your life in my hands, I'll take a bullet for you
Brother-to-brother, in life and in death
Expand as the words of a mother are just poison