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Ice Man Confessions

Emmure

Look at Yourself

2017

don't feel a thing I'll catch a body on a Tuesday
You're greeting reapers if you see me coming through G

Thirty minutes till you see the truth
You

Am I gonna die? Mama
Tears roll down my face
Am I gonna die? Mama
What's the point of this awful place

Thirty years gone by now
I haven't figured

squeezing 'til them
Coward learn how it burn
When I'm behind the mic
You know it's thirty thou' I earn
And I might say some crazy
Shit like Howard Stern
I

As long as it's you I cling to
I'm terrified for no reason, I'm scared of failure, scared of freezing
But I'd turn thirty shades of blue
Before I ever stop

the creamer with my coffee
I don't want you to get off me
Whispers keep killing me softly
I be waking up early
Watching while you catch another thirty
I'm sorry

bitch spittin' thirty
I been servin' in this game, so you niggas can't jerk me
I done led you to the water, why you still lookin' thirsty
I'm the best

(Oh, nah)
Ich hab eine ten, twenty, thirty in mir (Yeah)
I- I- Ich hab eine ten, twenty, thirty in mir

Ich hab keine Angst
Huh
Ich geh auf Distanz (huh,

I wanna die before I'm thirty-three
So suck it up before you care for me
I get so angry in the meantime
I kill myself today, in my dreams

It gets

of sea hardened men deprived of loving arms
My apprehension was accurate
I cried avast
Thirty six pile in the after house
She had worked her curse

sippin' that lean for real
Young nigga touched 'bout thirty thousand, I ain't even seen a deal
Tryna get a three-peat out the trap for my team for real

Tonight I dreamt I was a 42 year old man
I worked in finance I never made any plans
Could run away 
And be excused
Extend my thirties and 
Never feel

into the sun
Well pale skin wide eyed acne stung
Hey, Hey
Sick in the garden
I made Lillies look like vomit
And the ashtray is a dog with thirty heads

I took a plane to Paris to remind me what I've lost
And I spent the day in a sidewalk café writing
I wrote thirty postcards all to you and every one

Why Oh Why

Warren G

I Want It All [Clean]

1999

the crack sales then got in jail
Couldn't post bail now my home is livin' in a cell
Thirty years with no parole as I grow old
You won't see me

straight at his hat
High tolerance mixed with dank, straight asthma attack
Thirty k on this chain, I dare a nigga lose his brain
I ain't here for the fame,

groupies grab the Glock and then I finish
When I catch an opp I hawk em down they isn't sprinting
He fell right to the floor, I finished him with thirty in

So Alive

Ashley Parker Angel

Soundtrack to Your Life [Bonus Tracks]

2006

Whoa oh oh, Whoa oh oh

Red lights flashing, I keep driving through
Thirty-first of December
Photographs I never took of you
Yeah I start

like to groove
Give me di chance
I go fire thirty two
Ada slow down
I put you on the ground
Baby give me romance (Ooh)
Baby I go love you till the end

it's my fate, but they still doubt us
Yea, watch how I let that thirty rush
Been alone in these streets, I don't know who to trust
Each of my members

the gentleman's bid here
One hundred thirty million
At one hundred and thirty million
Adrien, you have it at one hundred forty million
At one hundred and forty

I'm sippin' real exquisite, sippin' real good, you feel me

Ayy, I need like thirty for a verse, I'm tired of givin' sauce for free
Niggas think they

So Alive

Ashley Parker Angel

Soundtrack to Your Life

2006

Red lights flashing,
I keep driving through,
Thirty first of December,
Photographs I never took of you.
Yeah, I start to remember,
The broken

I'm chasing my guap
Get a job, you a fraud, you ain't never gonna get it like me
Went and got a job by the age of fourteen, now I'm thirty

like the sun
I'm off two percocets cause I didn't feel the first one
Yeah that bitch a eater, she a slut, she so fucking scum
I put a thirty clip inside