#10: Ice Cube |
"You think you're raw, so you draw You lose, you're hung, you bite your tongue The whole town saw in awe as you strangle A noose on your neck, and you dangle From side to side in the blazing heat, you're beat You're dead, the shoes fell off your feet You're turning red, it's said that your head burst And this is only the first verse!" "The Bomb", 1990 |
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