Список текстов песен на букву I

Текст песни:

Раз в год,мой друг,встречаю тебя
Проезжая мимо,вижу - стоишь опять
Мы с детства,как братья стобой близки
И никто незнал,где секреты храним свои
Но сейчас я вижу, - ты стал другой
Всё меняется,но - что происходит с тобой?
Где пар изо рта или сам равен нулю
Молчишь ты,но я знаю

Незаметно - вглубь уходит твой взгляд
Ты прячешь,но руки твои дрожат
Кто - то в сердце и мысли твои проник
И слышу не голос,а крик

Ты выжат,ты - пепел
Но дышишь,как ни странно
Ты хочешь,но больше не можешь отказаться

Боль,смех,слёзы,похмелье
Так тебе это всё надоело
Ведь есть же другое,во много раз лучше
Хороший способ,намного проще
Заменит всё - одна только радость
Только твоя - никому не достанется
Хотя быстро кончается
Ты просыпаешься и видишь всё
И ты кричишь......

Настал момент - нам прощаться уже пора
Хочу что-то сказать,но не знаю,где взять слова
Просто время тяну,а оно как назло летит
Неужели всё зря и ты не можешь со мной говорить
Это трусость,но я не могу не признать,
Что не знаю,увидимся ли опять
Ты злишься,что я знаю

Незаметно - перестанешь сам себя понимать
Не захочешь кого - либо знать
Умрёшь,сводя счёты с самим собой
Или страх твой тебя убьёт

@ I.F.K.

Текст песни:

Холодно,темно,вонюче
Ночь. Тресёт. Не видно ни луны,ни звёзд на небе
Гниль внутри
Распад живого организма на мельчайшие частицы
Но боль осталась
Внутрь. Всё дальше
Пилит,сверлит,крутит,умирает,чтоб родится снова,
Убивать надежду
Помощи ждать неоткуда
Ты один и твой холодный сон сужается и двигается ближе

- Я тебя прошу... Мне очень страшно здесь - давай уйдём
- Подожди,потерпи...

Смерть становится реальной
Тошнота подходит к горлу
Постепенно убивая то,чем мозг питался раньше
Ей не вспомнить,не понять мучений,боли,страсти,чувства
Смесь души и механизма она знает то,чем жил
Но сейчас не важно
Темнота сильнее
Холод и сустав немеет
Нет уверенности в том,что выход есть и есть прощение
Можно выжить,но ты теряешь,погибаешь

Я не помню,то ли ей,то ли мне - крик ниоткуда,как удар по спине

@ I.F.K.

Текст песни:

Deep fail in a head, nuthin on face Dicky thoughts are landin outside of base
Two bocks in a pocket, some hate inside For anotha mothafucka with a bozo mind
Some times I feel in a dead of night That somebody takes all ma bodyscrews out
Yeah, mothafucka, again′n′again I catch tha time and cherish ma brain
I flog ma dreams, flog all reflexes anotha things in this time makes ma distresses
I lost all rools and limits no more Before I will be to ribbonz torn
Torn, torn to ribbonz man Torn to MF ribbonz
Walkin late at night through ma garbage town With thousands fuckin whores′ n a packs of spown
They′re searcin a cash ′n killin cops I absorbe it in maself, but it′s not ma fuckin job
Old pusha said:"Hey, taste ma joint now U′ll set off, man, to tha greatest point
He saw ma eyes and took away his ass ′Cause ma fuckin brain was full of grass
Bombastic heroes with big square jawls Malin steel stares strengin their frost balls
They′re playn arnolds ′n filterin words Lookin in shopwindows with reflection of gods
Ma fuck off′s too quietly for tha crowd and I wish that u make me louda
Whenever I will all that shit ignore and I willbe to ribbonz torn
Hey, u listen brotha, u know I′m not a MF mizantrope man, bur everyone are too
Much bastardoz. and when I′m lookin on this crowd I wanna get ′em one good piece of advice:
SUCK MA DICK, MF, ′N GET OUT FROM MA WORLD!

@ I.F.K.

Текст песни:

There′s a thing or two about high school that you need to know.
We wish we had known this when we were freshmen.
Watch out for freshmen Friday, the most dangerous day of the week.
You thought you were excited for the weekend, but this is where your week ends.

Chorus:
Four more years of obeying authority, without question don′t reach super sighted .
There′s only one thousand four hundred sixteen pages left to read, it will be time to celebrate when
its time to graduate.
Whatever you do, don′t you ever bring a roller backpack to school, because douchbage kids will kick
them over.
We don′t see why though they′re really convenient!
If a girl gives you a smile, don′t be deceived she wants you to father her child, and hes probably
not even cute.
The only thing good about high school is their super badass playgrounds, they have the best swings
ever, I once jumped five feet in the air!

Chorus:
Four more years of obeying authority, without question don′t reach super sighted.
There′s only one thousand four hundred sixteen pages left to read, it will be time to celebrate when
its time to graduate.
To think how happy I was before I came, running out of every room I walked in today.
And the most miserable part, is that its only the first day.
If highschool was compared to seeing your mom in a playboy magazine, then maybe high school isn′t
that bad because that′d be the biggest boner killer in history, unless shes hot.

@ I Set My Friends On Fire

Текст песни:

My secret friend
I′ll take you to the river
My secret friend
So we can swim forever

You have loved
You were not alone
You have braved the weather
When the storm cut you to the bone
There was always shelter

My secret friend
I′ll take you to the river
My secret friend
So we can swim forever

In your skin
To die a little death
This time there′s no code word
When everyday frays in hollow ends
Dream sweet love submersive

My secret friend
Oh take me to the river
My secret friend
So we can swim forever

Make up deepest promise
Break not deepest promise
Break not deepest (promise)
Break not (deepest promise)

My secret friend
Oh take me to the river
My secret friend
So we can swim forever

@ IAMX

Текст песни:

Tell you like it is with a kiss,
Baby when it drips from your lips.
Tell you like it is it′s like this,
Don′t be such a slave to your brother.

Baby get shaky after school,
Oooh ooh there you ooh there you baby go crazy break the rules,
Oooh ooh there you ooh there you go go go go go go ohoh there you go!

Tell you like it is with a kiss,
I can see the swing of your hips.
Tell you like it is it′s like this,
Waiting for a trick from your brother,
You can say what you want but you saw just the door

Get out of here

You can say but you don′t such a shame little girl

Get out of here

Baby get shaky after school oooh there you there you baby go

Crazy break the rules oooh there you there you go go go go go go oh oh there you go!

Baby get shaky after school oooh there you there you baby go crazy break the rules oooh there you
there you go go go go go go oh oh there you go!

@ Ian Carey

Текст песни:

The first time that I saw you
You blew my mind

You made me take a look inside
I couldn′t hide

Never thought I could feel this way
About someone

I don′t know much about life
But I know you′re the one

Come to me (x2)

So come to me I like to be the one you need
So come to me
Then you will see what you mean to me
Please come to me...

My heart has been broken
So many times

But you turned darkness into light
You made me smile

Never thought I could feel this way
About someone

I don′t know much about life
But I know you′re the one

Come to me (x2)

So come to me I like to be the one you need
So come to me
Then you will see what you mean to me
Please come to me

@ Ian Van Dahl

Текст песни:

Verse one:

Listen to the preacherman
But are you talkin’ to me
I can’t hear you with a mouth full of pig’s feet
If I should need the swine flesh
Your body is a mess, but you’re blessed
With a father, son, spirit and the holy ghost
But my whole neigborhood is comatose
Lookin’ for survival
The devil made you a slave and he gave you a bible
400 years gettin’ our ass kicked
By so-called christians and catholics
But I watch ’em burn in a fire
See I’m a g, that’s why I ain’t in your choir
Cause I see, cause I know
The church ain’t nothin’ but a fashion show
Get the devil to a 187
And they won’t call me a nigga when I get to heaven

Verse two:

You’re waitin’ for the devil to come from the ground
Clown, take a look around
Just look at the cross that the priest is holdin’
A beast in sheep’s clothing
But I’m rollin’ with that knowledge of self
Cause heaven ain’t just wealth
So mister preacher, if I couldn’t pay my tithe
Do I have to wait outside?
White man, please take another look
Cause we couldn’t be readin’ out of the same book
Cause youse a crook and I’m a brother
King james had sex with his mother
Is that your edition? is that your religion?
Black man, you gotta make a desicion
Cause God is comin’ on day number seven
And he won’t call me a nigga when I get to heaven

Verse three:

The same white man that threw me in the slammer
He bombed the church in alabama
So if I cock the hammer, God won’t mind
If I have to kill the human swine
Cause God is a killer from the start
Why you think noah had to build his ark
And God is a man from his feet to his hair
That’s why you say ’amen’ after each and every prayer
I just stare at the church man
Spendin’ more money on the church band
But elijah’s got a plan
Got the white man screamin’: ’damn that farrakhan!’
Cause one day these babies are uprise
Much more than bowties and bean pies
Kickin’ knowledge at 7-11
And they won’t call me a nigga when I get to heaven

@ Ice Cube

Текст песни:

[ INTRO: Chuck D ]
Yo
Once again
From the dephts of hell
Run-D.M.C.
Yo, Jam-Master J-J-Jay in the house
And y′all take this

[ *Jam-Master Jay cuts up* ]
(From the dephts of hell)
(Heaven is cool, in hell you burn)
(I cut the head of the devil and I throw it at you)
(Heaven is cool, in hell you burn)
(On a lower level where the devils dwell
Comin from the one..) (where they at?) (..comin back from hell)

[ VERSE 1: Run ]
I′m comin back from hell, a jail cell tells no tales
The walls, the floors, the blinds, it never fails
To catch a little butt from a inmate′s head
So sorry for you sucker, see ya, sissy, you′re dead
Another rolled-over casket, tisket, a tasket
This ain′t no thanks to the pussy-ass bastard
Easy for another man to laugh at his face
Like I said, his head to bed, another dead inmate
Raw to the bone and killed him for the phone
Mommy′s only son, but left his mama alone
The last words he heard "Your time is up", the result
Caught back around, his naked face cut to a pulp
Never knew he′d go to jail doin murder and he fell
(Reporting live from Rikers Island) and comin back from hell

(From the dephts of hell)
(Back) (back) (from hell)
(Back from hell)
(Back) (from hell)
(Back) (back) (from hell)
(Back) (back) (back from hell)
(Yeah)
(Back) (back) (back)..

[ VERSE 2: Ice Cube ]
Back from hell
But I still smell the same old shit
From the lower level
Ice Cube′ll beat the shit out the devil
Nothin changed, still down with the P.E., son
But now I′m raising hell with Run
Nearly gettin done from the sawed off shotgun
Pressin they luck, didn′

@ Ice Cube

Текст песни:

(feat. Mr. Short Khop)


Supreme gangsta shit
We dream gangsta shit
{rain pouring Yes {electric shock, beaker tingling
Yes {knock on dorr
Yeah what is it? {continual knocking on door
What is it?!? (Doctor, is everything alright?)
Yes, I′m straight, go to bed {thunder claps
{animal screams Yeah! Yeah!
{woman screaming It′s ALIVE!

{Ice Cube
It′s pourin rain, thunder and lightning
Clash of the titans, I′m home writin
Gangsta rap has arrived, I′m the only man alive
October 31st, 1985
Hard times, just got harder
Adolescent Ice Cube, the shit starter
A martyr, thanks to the father
for bein this mean as sixteen raps, feel like the bitch scream
You learned about your triple beam from me
You stopped payin for pussy and hit that ass for free
A little G never thought, that I could change the world
witta attitude, a Raider jacket and a jheri curl
Got every girl wantin to do me, screw me
Boyz N The Hood, the first rap, the first movie
Oooh wee *woman screaming* it′s alive
So whatchu gon′ do 24-7, 3-65
Dr. Frankenstein
Dr. Frankenstein

{Mr. Short Khop - x2
Ooooh wee, it′s alive
You better run and hide
Cover your ears and your eyes

{Ice Cube
The world had to bow to this new style
Dial 9-1-1, makin more money than the law allow
But Fuck Tha Police, they can get deez
Now who was sayin shit like that before me?
No-body, but everybody wanna take the star′s place
and be Scarface in the car chase
Illigitimate, counterfeit
Even got white boys talkin shit off the shit I invent
No no, motherfuckers musta took a photo
Tryin to call my gangsta shit ′mafioso′
but who ya usin? Fool it ain′t no solution
to the evolution, of pimps and prostitution
I cuss, skanlous, I give a rush
to niggas who mind turn to mush, smokin on brush
Hush, I′m just a lush for this Hen
Chrome electroids, connected to my pen
When, blowin motherfuckers ain′t knowin what we goin through
Spiritually, lyrically showin you
They call me, ′AmeriKKKa′s Most Hated′
Gettin liberated by this monster I created
Dr. Frankenstein

{Mr. Short Khop
We love to bump you Frankenstein
Yo′ shit is the best
Take my body and my mind
Don′t fuck with the stress
Hit me with that game to win
If you want, hit me again
We love you Frankenstein
We love you Frankenstein

{Ice Cube
Now how many times did a nigga have to warn ya?
Ya fuckin up the formula (call the coroner)
It′s outta hand, cos sucker ass niggas like you
try to pay the rent off my blueprint
New cent to the industry
You thought my shit was biodegradable, uh uh, it′s unfadeable
Unstoppable, runnin through your suburbs
Incredible thug words
We gets down, nigga do the Monster Mash
and watch a nigga like me collect monster cash
Cos I′m sittin wit this bitch who got monster ass
Keep em wonderin how long the Don will last
And never pass, and when I want it buttered on toast
Can′t no nigga see Ice Cube on no coast
So all you gotta do is focus
and see that I′m the fuckin loccest with this hocus pocus
Dr. Frankenstein
Dr. Frankenstein, ugh

{Mr. Short Khop - x4
Ooooh wee, it′s alive
You better run and hide
Cover your ears and your eyes

@ Ice Cube

Текст песни:

The army is the only way out for young, black teenagers.
We′ll provide you housing, we′ll provide you with education,
we′ll provide you with everything you need to provide a life.
We′ll help you to be the best soldier in the U.S. of A."
"′cause we do more before 7 A.M.
than most niggers to their whole life time."
I′m coming, I′m coming, I′m coming, I′m coming.
Verse one:
I wanna kill him, ′cause he tried to play me like a trick,
but you see, I′m the wrong nigga to fuck wit.
I got the A to the motherfucking K, and it′s ready to rip,
(???slot them my banana clip???).
And I′m looking,
is he in Watts, Oakland, Philly or Brooklyn?
It seems like he got the whole country behind him,
so it′s sort of hard to find him.
But when I do, gotta put my gat in his mouth,
punk, seventeen rounds make his brains hang out.
′Cause the shit he did was on comfort,
tried fuck a brother up the Ave like a small whore.
And that shit ain′t fly,
so now I′m setting up the ultimate drive-by.
And when you hear this shit,
it makes the world say damn, I wanna kill Sam.
"momma, some man at the front door"
"uhm hi, I′ve got reasons to believe that someone in this household
has just turned eighteen, am I correct?"
Verse two:
This is why I wanna kill the punk,
′cause he tried to take a motherfucking chunk of the funk.
He came to my house, I let ′em bail in,
′cause he said he was down with the L.M.
He gave up a little death,
then turned around, and pulled out a gat.
I knew it was a caper,
I said: "please don′t kill my mother", so he raped her.
Tied me up, took me outside,
and I was thrown in a big truck.
And it was packed like sardines,
pull of niggers who fell for the same scheme.
Took us to a place and made us work,
all day and we couldn′t have shit to say.
(???) up the families forever,
until this day black folks can′t stick together,
And it′s I, broke us down, made us pray to his God.
And when I think about it,
it makes me say damn, I wanna kill Sam.
Verse three:
Now in ′91, they wanna tax me,
I remember the son of a bitch used to axe me.
And hang me by a (???) till my neck snapped,
now the sneaky motherfucker wants to ban rap.
And put me on the dirt or concrete,
but God can see through a white cheek.
′Cause you′re the devil in drag,
you can burn your cross while I burn your flag.
Try to give me the HIV,
so I can stop making babies like me.
And you′re giving dope to my people Chuck,
just wait till we get over that, huh.
′Cause your ass is grass ′cause I′m a blast,
can′t bury rap, like your buried jazz.
′Cause we stop being whores, stop doing floors,
so bitch you can fight your own wars.
So if you see a man in red, white and blue,
getting chased by The Lench Mob crew.
It′s a man who deserves to buckle,
I wanna kill Sam ′cause he ain′t my motherfucking uncle.

@ Ice Cube

Текст песни:

"Attention all nigga rows and nigga hoes
We′ve decided to rob this motherfucker the legal way
Nobs injecting ourselves to become property on the stock
In the penal system. In the justice system"

Penitentiary, I hear you calling me (x4)

[Verse 1]
As the world turns, it burns while it′s spinning
Coming to a fucked-up ending
I can′t wait till the day everything in the hood is straight
And I can hit the purty gates
Until then, the pen is unfair
Slave ships in the middle of nowhere (ma)
I lets my goddamn hair grow (ma)
Bellin′ in court, lookin′ like a scarecrow
On Capital Hill, they them passed a bill
Coming at me with a fucked-up deal (nah)
The judge gave me a ′L′
But y′all can′t tell
I wait and cry in my cell
Convicted negro, superhero
Speaker at our house
Takin′ lyrics in my mouth
Bitches in the south showin′ ass (mm)
Mix a lot, got hoes puttin titties on the glass
We blast in the west for example
And rap about this shit over funkadelic samples
Yo′ babies see me kill a fool on TV (Wilson!)
And straight call me a G

[Chorus]
Penitentiary, I hear you calling me
Penitentiary, I hear you calling me
Thinkin′ of illegal ways to get paid
But it ain′t shit, got to be legit

[Bridge]
South-central L.A.
You can buy your game from the C.I.A., hey-hey
And South-central L.A.
You can buy your game from the C.I.A. baby

[Verse 2]
When the evil outweighs the good
And you only give a fuck about rucks
The Earth will self-destruct (Bitch)
Fuck the ozone layer, bitch I′m a playa (Bitch)
Plus we got a black mayor
I get sex when I shows flex (Booom!)
Porbey Rolex (Booom!)
Which hoe is next? (Booom!)
Would you like a piece of me? Not a mate
Calling you a hoe ′cos I′m fucking on the first day (uh)
My world is a one-mile radius
I swear every other hood is the shadiest (uh)
Could the crips and bloods be all rotten
When the trilateral commission is plottin′?
What you gonna do when the Earth erupts?
Some niggaz gettin′ nuts outa carafel cups (punk)
Fool you on master′s woe
But won′t even think about, sucking Bob Doe (punk)
Asshole from the Senate
How can you relate to a project tennant?
Motherfuck you and not the courtman, no corrections
Tryina′ get a section of this west-side connection

(Chorus) (x2)
(Bridge)

Just because you gotta stay
You ain′t gotta rot away
We gon′ come and get you one day
(repeat until fade)

@ Ice Cube

Текст песни:

";In The Deep Dark Bowls of the
underworld order must be maintained.
Without a strict and unforgiving
chain of command, chaos is inevedeble";

[Ice Cube]
Wazup youngsta, sience your tha new booty
and dont know nuttin i gotta show ya bout
the peckin′ order. Its the order in how we do
things and move things. See somebody gonna
tell you what to do, after i tell that
muthafucka what to do.

It′s tha peckin′ order (echo)
It′s tha peckin′ order (echo)

We got tha power to make you niggaz sour
big fish, whale like itchy cower
stepin out the shower it′s the peckin′ order
ax ya daugther how we peck, inspect
high class ass the projects
push my lex to the california range
souther lane
infamous skeems is on the brain for my connect game
put a strain on every leak and i chain (thats right)
we all get (?)
take a svornnotes to make a c notes
doin all tha howdy bullshit floats and niggaz dont
some niggaz dont gangsta paradise say nuttin nice
yeah we livin so tight we need jesus in our lives

(Chorus)

[Ice Cube]
It′s the peckin′ order
[mack 10]
It′s the order how we do things and move things
only fuck wit the true things

[Ice Cube]
Havin heavy in the course whit the world of depresion
messin wit the wrong bitches never learn our lesson
stressin, no guessin, never question even when we playin
we testin, confession
do you still wanna meet wit the killas (?)
hold accountable for anythang you repeat
it′s the peckin′ order, ask your daughter how we peck
when we smoke you it′s your best friend we suspect

(Chorus)
[Ice Cube]
It′s the peckin′ order
[mack 10]
It′s

@ Ice Cube

Текст песни:

Verse One:

Listen to the preacherman
But are you talkin′ to me
I can′t hear you with a mouth full of pig′s feet
If I should need the swine flesh
Your body is a mess, but you′re blessed
With a father, son, spirit and the holy ghost
But my whole neigborhood is comatose
Lookin′ for survival
The devil made you a slave and he gave you a bible
400 years gettin′ our ass kicked
By so-called christians and catholics
But I watch ′em burn in a fire
See I′m a g, that′s why I ain′t in your choir
Cause I see, cause I know
The church ain′t nothin′ but a fashion show
Get the devil to a 187
And they won′t call me a nigga when I get to heaven

Verse Two:

You′re waitin′ for the devil to come from the ground
Clown, take a look around
Just look at the cross that the priest is holdin′
A beast in sheep′s clothing
But I′m rollin′ with that knowledge of self
Cause heaven ain′t just wealth
So mister preacher, if I couldn′t pay my tithe
Do I have to wait outside?
White man, please take another look
Cause we couldn′t be readin′ out of the same book
Cause youse a crook and I′m a brother
King James had sex with his mother
Is that your edition? Is that your religion?
Black man, you gotta make a desicion
Cause God is comin′ on day number seven
And he won′t call me a nigga when I get to heaven

Verse Three:

The same white man that threw me in the slammer
He bombed the church in Alabama
So if I cock the hammer, God won′t mind
If I have to kill the human swine
Cause God is a killer from the start
Why you think Noah had to build his ark
And God is a man from his feet to his hair
That′s why you say ′amen′ after each and every prayer
I just stare at the church man
Spendin′ more money on the church band
But Elijah′s got a plan
Got the white man screamin′: ′Damn that Farrakhan!′
Cause one day these babies are uprise
Much more than bowties and bean pies
Kickin′ knowledge at 7-11
And they won′t call me a nigga when I get to heaven

@ Ice Cube

Текст песни:

Давай начинай говорить о прекрасном
Как воевали черные на красном
Что было, что будет, что есть — не важно
Когда переступил ты порог однажды..
Что, дрогнули жилы? конечно нет
Ведь с тех пор прошло так много лет
Эти года берут свое
И поделено все на твое и мое Не спиииии, проснись, проснись
Не спиииии, проснись, проснись И каждый гад стремится побольше урвать
Хотя ему не нужно, но можно продать
Хотят чтоб продать, все друг другу должны
Деньги здесь никому ненужны
Они сгорают в огне порока
Надежды нет, но товара много
Куда его сплавить не знает никто
Не проще этот хлам выбросить в ведро Не спиииии, проснись, проснись
Не спиииии, проснись, проснись

@ IdeЯ Fix

Текст песни:

Sweet Sixteen in leather boots
Body and soul I go crazy
Baby, baby I′m hungry Sweet Sixteen

Funky bar all full of faces
Pretty faces, beautiful faces
Body and soul, body and soul, I give to you

I am an easy mark
With my broken heart Sweet Sixteen

Show you my explosion Sweet Sixteen

Go out to the funky bar
I get hurt - crying inside
′Cause everybody′s so fine and
And they don′t need me

Tell me, what can I do, Sweet Sixteen?

I give you my body and soul Sweet Sixteen

I must be hungry
′Cause I go crazy
Over your leather boots

Now baby, I know
That′s not normal
Well, I love you, I love you, I love you, Sweet Sixteen

Everywhere I go, I′m lonely...

@ Iggi pop