Текст (слова) песни: Run-D.M.C. f Chuck D, Ice Cube - Faces 12"

[ 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`t duck, I hauled off and socked one
Don`t laugh, hoes, cause I`m down with The Afros
Ice Cube ain`t The Mack, but I have hoes
JMJ drop the hammer
And I kick grammar
That`s mackaframalama
Had to ask D.M.C. and the 40oz. Crew
What`s it all about on the avenue
He said, "Come see," gave me a swig of Olde E
Then I had to pee upon a tree
A nigga got shot by a dopefiend
Snort down my dick and unbottoned on my jeans
Then the fuckin Lench Mob had to get mean
Did a drive-by in the middle of Queens
Hot shells hit the ground
People stood around, all the niggas that I clowned
Jumped on a plane cause it never fails
Ice Cube is a muthafucka goin back to hell

(Back) (back) (from the dephts of hell)
(Back) (back) (from the dephts of hell)

[ VERSE 3: Chuck D ]
Back up - they can never keep a good man down
Of course we don`t fuck around
You don`t know what I mean?
Don`t mistake us for the Tragically Hip
Cause we`re born with the trigger lip
Here`s a story about the devil
And the rebel in the middle of a battle
With a crew that grew around the avenue
This devil was a federal judge who delivered us justice
Just us, up the river, but
I`m not alone and no one is, his name up against
Cause he`s been runnin the hoes and the drug thing
I know he fought and runnin court, pusher of the button
Talkin mo` shit, but sayin nothin now
Cause he`s seein the faces he saw sit-packin
Hardcore and all black and
Raw, and you can tell
No matter how loud he yell, he ain`t leavin hell

(Back) (back)
(Back) (back)
(Back from helllll)
(Back from hell)
(From the dephts of hell)

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Run-D.M.C. f Chuck D, Ice Cube - Faces 12" [ 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`t duck, I hauled off and socked one Don`t laugh, hoes, cause I`m down with The Afros Ice Cube ain`t The Mack, but I have hoes JMJ drop the hammer And I kick grammar That`s mackaframalama Had to ask D.M.C. and the 40oz. Crew What`s it all about on the avenue He said, "Come see," gave me a swig of Olde E Then I had to pee upon a tree A nigga got shot by a dopefiend Snort down my dick and unbottoned on my jeans Then the fuckin Lench Mob had to get mean Did a drive-by in the middle of Queens Hot shells hit the ground People stood around, all the niggas that I clowned Jumped on a plane cause it never fails Ice Cube is a muthafucka goin back to hell (Back) (back) (from the dephts of hell) (Back) (back) (from the dephts of hell) [ VERSE 3: Chuck D ] Back up - they can never keep a good man down Of course we don`t fuck around You don`t know what I mean? Don`t mistake us for the Tragically Hip Cause we`re born with the trigger lip Here`s a story about the devil And the rebel in the middle of a battle With a crew that grew around the avenue This devil was a federal judge who delivered us justice Just us, up the river, but I`m not alone and no one is, his name up against Cause he`s been runnin the hoes and the drug thing I know he fought and runnin court, pusher of the button Talkin mo` shit, but sayin nothin now Cause he`s seein the faces he saw sit-packin Hardcore and all black and Raw, and you can tell No matter how loud he yell, he ain`t leavin hell (Back) (back) (Back) (back) (Back from helllll) (Back from hell) (From the dephts of hell) Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Faces 12": http://musworld.ru/music/eng/117/1/10904.html Все тексты песен: Run-D.M.C. f Chuck D, Ice Cube » Run-D.M.C. f Chuck D, Ice Cube - Faces 12" » Run-D.M.C. f Chuck D, Ice Cube - Back From Hell (Remix) Рекомендуем скачать: » Ундервуд - Истребитель №0 » Умка и Броневичок - Покой и воля » Устинов Юрий - Умирает день » Умка и Броневичок - 11000 жизней » Умка и Броневичок - Трепеща и одиноко » Устинов Юрий - Руки опустив, стоишь на перекрестке » Устинов Юрий - Цветок » Ундервуд - Следи за её левой рукой » Успенская Люба - Зеркала » Устинов Юрий - У озера » Устинов Юрий - Трону коня » Устинов Юрий - Колыбельная » Устинов Юрий - Журавлиная грусть » Успенская Люба - Люба любонька » Урфин Джюс - Физиология звукозаписи » Устинов Юрий - Там, за тихой полночью » Успенская Люба - Ветер » Урфин Джюс - Человек наподобие ветра » Умка и Броневичок - Когда я был мальчишкой » Умка и Броневичок - Реинкарнация
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