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Grand Larceny

Ice-T

Power

1988

Stick up, hands in the air
You move, you lose 'cause the ICE don't care
No chance to run, don't shout
Flinch an inch I'm gonna take you out
Grand

.
As our worlds come tumbling by—

And I long to write pages
In your swift, perfect script, dear.
Or draw all the places
I’ve seen shining, deep in your

The Rubberband Man [DVD]

The Spinners

The Chrome Collection

2003

Hand me down my walkin' cane
Hand me down my hat
Hurry now and don't be late
'Cause we ain't got time to chat

You and me were goin' out

It's like they won't respect what Ive written until you flip me
Bars go over your head then it hit me
Foundation brick by brick I've been a mason
Corner

you are
You gon' stand out
Don't be walking round here
With your head down
You the only one I want
And that's hands down
Shorty you sunshine
I would

your neck
Then hand you a check
You enslaved from 9 to 5 till you 6 feet under the grave
But we praising our God who completed in 7
Then rested in Heaven

in my grey sweats
And shift my duvet to the floor
And sit in my bed a bit more

After a while or maybe two
I stretch a hand right out to you
But you're

Rubberband Man

The Detroit Spinners

The Platinum Collection

2007

Hand me down my walkin' cane
Hand me down my hat
Hurry now and don't be late
Cause we ain't got time to chat
You and me we're goin' out
To catch

hittin, remember days I was broke
Before

We screamin' out backend the business, just ask around the city, we makin' them put it up
So you better sit your

use your mouth not your hand
You know I don't fuck with bitches
Unless that bitch is a man
Spank on my ass
'Till you make it go numb
Hit me and choke me

Oh my God now it's a shootout 
Take his roof out 
Make em dissapear
Bring the news out 
Killers in your section automatic with the weapons 
We gone

on you and knock you out your shoes, bitch Ayy, you know we gon' win
We'll come through your block and we spinnin' again Brand new AK, brand new MAC-10

I look-, I look-, I hop out the whip
I look-, I look-, I hop out the whip
Sexy, sexy, I look handsome, I hop out the whip
(Maximum volume)

Look

who I offend
Goin' for the board, we could've ate, they tried to block me out
Life got some hands on that hoe, tried to knock me out
Treated like

hand up to God
Stretch like I'm touching the stars
We made a moment for ours
Toussaint, this ain't avant garde
Macawis, I cut with the LV scarf

Tyson)
Yeah, boy, when you was gettin' your ass beat by your parents
I was watchin' my parents baggin' up grams, dreamin' 'bout McLarens
I was facin'

was in the house
That's my step bro
Build her up piece by piece like it was leggos
She know the kitty in good hands cause ima vet
Thongs & panties what

ain't full
They frontin' like they just ate
It's a sample genocide when I
Ride on your record crate
Had to go ghost like Ricky Lake show
So I could just

I Need Love

Golden Earring

Devil Made Us Do It: 35 Years [4 Disc]

2001

somethin' passed me by
I know what I'm missing, and it makes me cry
Hunting for bounty with a treasure map in my hand
And my secretary says she understands in

Loud Pipes

Juvenile

Tha Block Is Hot

1999

different
That's ya issue
But after she come back
Your best out is not to kiss her
Hoes sick saying damn, look at Fresh pinky ring
Look at BG watch
That

decay
But then again
It's always been that way

Now I see the light
And I don't need to hide
You stretch out Your hand
To give a blind boy sight
You love

always prepared
Got sons you don't know about, ones you don't know about
Buns by the tons, mad guns and we going out
What!!

[swizz beatz]
It ain't over,

mad, I'ma start back cheatin'

You ain't my nigga, I know you a leacher
Pick your dilemma, you ain't nothin' but a skeezer
Switchin' out rentals, you

Sent some shots and got to hittin
Then i bust his chromosome
All that talkin got to bitchin when a Nigga shot your home
And if i dont got the time i