Tekst :
feat. Engelina
Talk to me
I can only hear your breath
Don’t hold back
Set my mind at ease
Tell me don’t wait till the morning breaks
I need to know
I need to know
When I’m here for you won’t you show me through
This silence can’t go on
You don’t have to turn away and leave me alone
When I’m here for you won’t you show me through
This silence can’t go on
You don’t have to turn away and leave me alone
Speak to me
I have to understand
What’s going on
Do you feel the same
Tell me don’t wait till the morning breaks
I need to know
I need to know
When I’m here for you won’t you show me through
This silence can’t go on
You don’t have to turn away and leave me alone
When I’m here for you won’t you show me through
This silence can’t go on
You don’t have to turn away and leave me alone
When I’m here for you won’t you show me through
This silence can’t go on
You don’t have to turn away and leave me alone
When I’m here for you won’t you show me through
This silence can’t go on
You don’t have to turn away and leave me alone
And leave me alone
When I’m here for you won’t you show me through
This silence can’t go on
You don’t have to turn away and leave me alone Tekst :
Good evening
We wanna just quickly send a nice friendly message
to the fraternal order of police in Philadelphia
Here s something nice and friendly,
Here s something nice and friendly,
Here s something nice and friendly,
it goes a little something like this
Fuck tha police,
Comin straight from the underground
Young nigga got it bad cuz I m brown
And not the other color so police think
They have the authority to kill a minority
Fuck that shit, cuz I ain t tha one
For a punk mutha fucka with a badge and a gun
To be beatin on, and throwin in jail
We could go toe to toe in the middle of a cell
Fuckin with me cuz I m a teenager
With a little bit of gold and a pager
Searchin my car, lookin for the product
Thinkin every nigga is sellin narcotics
You d rather see me in the pen
Then me and Lorenzo chilling in the Benzo
Beat tha police outta shape
And when I m finished, bring the yellow tape
To mark off the scene of the slaughter
No controller, bread and water
A young nigga on a warpath and
When I m finished, it s gonna be a bloodbath
Of cops, dyin in L. A
Fuck tha police!
Fuck tha police,
Comin straight from the underground
Young nigga got it bad cuz I m brown,
And not the other color so police think
They have the authority to kill a minority
Fuck that shit, cuz I ain t tha one
For a punk mutha fucka with a badge and a gun
To be beatin on, and throwin in jail
We could go toe to toe in the middle of a cell
Fuckin with me cuz I m a teenager
With a little bit of gold and a pager
Searchin my car, lookin for the product
Thinkin every nigga is sellin narcotics
You d rather see me in the pen
Then me and Lorenzo chilling in the Benzo
Beat tha police outta shape
And when I m finished, bring the yellow tape
To mark off the scene of the slaughter
No controller, bread and water
I don t know if they fags or what
Search a nigga down and grabbin in the nuts
And on the other hand, without a gun they can t get none
But don t let it be a black and a white one
Cuz they slam ya down to the street top
Black police showin out for the white cop
Yeah, my brothas will swarm,
On any mutha fucka in a blue uniform
Just cuz we in Washington D.C, punk police are afraid of me
Punk on a warpath and
When I m finished, it s gonna be a bloodbath
Of cops, dyin in L. A.
Fuck tha police!
Tekst :
Hello, I don t know me from Adam, you don t know me from Eve
I just came here tonight cause I was lonely
You re no Elvis Presley, I m no Marilyn Monroe
But I do think you re sexy, just thought I d tell you so
Hey could I have your autograph
Your name and your number on a small photograph
I d like to know you and what you re all about
Hey could I have your autograph
I ve had my eyes on you and you re worth lookin at
Could I ask you out or should a lady do that
You may not be famous but you look like a star
You should be in movies as cute as you are
Hey could I have your autograph
Your name and your number on a small photograph
Could I interest you in a romance perhaps
Hey could I have your autograph
Got my heart in my hands and my head in the clouds
And you re everything every girl dreams about
And being with you would be heaven no doubt
What I wouldn t do for your autograph
Oh could I have your autograph
Oh could I have your autograph
Hey could I have your autograph
I like your body could I help you work it out
Maybe moving to the music playing on the phonograph
Hey could I have your autograph
Oh could I have your autograph
You know you re just the kind to makes a woman real proud
Would you take a chance on a girl from the South
Could I have your autograph