Endangered Species (Remix)
Ice Cube« Endangered Species (Remix) » est une chanson de Ice Cube, 2003, Pop. La chanson dure 3:32, 60 lines / 471 words.
Paroles
0:03Ha don't make me laugh
0:10All I hear is mutha*****ers talkin sucotash
0:38Livin large tellin me to get out the gang
0:43I'm a n***a gotta live by the trigger
0:45How the *****do you figure
0:47That I can say peace and the gunshots won't cease
0:50Every cop killin goes ignored
0:52They just send another n***a to the morgue
0:54A point scored they could give a *****about us
0:56They rather catch us with guns and white powder
0:58If I was old theyd probably be a friend of me
1:00Since I'm young they consider me the enemy
1:03They kill ten of me to get the job correct
1:05To serve protect and break a n***as neck
1:07Cuz I'm the one with the trunk of funk
1:09And *****tha police in the tape deck
1:11You should listen to me cuz there's more to see
1:13Call my neighborhood a ghetto cuz it houses minorities
1:16The other color don't know you can run but not hide
1:28These are tales from the darkside
1:38You wanna free africa I stare at yuh
1:49Cuz we ain't got it too good in america
1:52I can't *****with them overseas
1:54My homeboy died over a key of c*****e
1:56It was plain and simple
1:58The 9mm went pop to the temple
2:01Pop pop pop was the sound I put the *****down
2:03And ran to the schoolyard bathroom
2:05Looked in the trash can yo it had room
2:07So I ducked my a*s in it for a minute
2:09Covered with sweat I had the layback
2:12Mad as *****thinkin about the payback
2:14Tonite the crew gonna have a little fun
2:16I went home and *****ed the barrel of my shotgun
2:18Its gettin critical I start the five point o
2:21There they go drive real slow
2:22I yelled out ice cube sucka
2:24Shot gun hit and murder mutah*****ers
2:27I told you last album when I got a sawed off bodies are hard off
2:32Its a shame that n***as die young
2:34But to the light side it don't matter none
2:36Itll be a drive by homicide
2:38But to me its just another tale from the darkside
2:45Verse three：chuck d
2:58Standing in the middle of war
3:00The middle we flex
3:01When we die they won't make check
3:03Ebony can't see to the darkside
3:05The term they apply to us is a n***a
3:08Call it what you want cuz I'm comin from the coroner
3:10Same applies with a phd
3:12Whoz black don't wanna role sells his soul
3:15Watch his head go rollin
3:17Who the *****are they foolin
3:18Nobody knows but I suppose the color of my clothes
3:21Matches the color of the one on my face as they wonder whats under my waist
3:25Of them gettin brown
3:27That's a fact got a fear on their bozack
3:29Run run run their a*s off they can not hide
3:32Yet cube they can't *****with the darkside
Ha don't make me laugh All I hear is mutha*****ers talkin sucotash Livin large tellin me to get out the gang I'm a n***a gotta live by the trigger How the *****do you figure That I can say peace and the gunshots won't cease Every cop killin goes ignored They just send another n***a to the morgue A point scored they could give a *****about us They rather catch us with guns and white powder If I was old theyd probably be a friend of me Since I'm young they consider me the enemy They kill ten of me to get the job correct To serve protect and break a n***as neck Cuz I'm the one with the trunk of funk And *****tha police in the tape deck You should listen to me cuz there's more to see Call my neighborhood a ghetto cuz it houses minorities The other color don't know you can run but not hide These are tales from the darkside You wanna free africa I stare at yuh Cuz we ain't got it too good in america I can't *****with them overseas My homeboy died over a key of c*****e It was plain and simple The 9mm went pop to the temple Pop pop pop was the sound I put the *****down And ran to the schoolyard bathroom Looked in the trash can yo it had room So I ducked my a*s in it for a minute Covered with sweat I had the layback Mad as *****thinkin about the payback Tonite the crew gonna have a little fun I went home and *****ed the barrel of my shotgun Its gettin critical I start the five point o There they go drive real slow I yelled out ice cube sucka Shot gun hit and murder mutah*****ers I told you last album when I got a sawed off bodies are hard off Its a shame that n***as die young But to the light side it don't matter none Itll be a drive by homicide But to me its just another tale from the darkside Verse three：chuck d Standing in the middle of war The middle we flex When we die they won't make check Ebony can't see to the darkside The term they apply to us is a n***a Call it what you want cuz I'm comin from the coroner Same applies with a phd Whoz black don't wanna role sells his soul Watch his head go rollin Who the *****are they foolin Nobody knows but I suppose the color of my clothes Matches the color of the one on my face as they wonder whats under my waist Of them gettin brown That's a fact got a fear on their bozack Run run run their a*s off they can not hide Yet cube they can't *****with the darkside
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