Body Count Justin Timberlake

Is blowing up all the way hey Sign up put your name down Make my body count Make my body count Make my body count Hey girl I bet you eyes talking right out out yeah yeah I bet your eyes talking

My Way Body Count

Yo it's my way, no way, get dumped on the highway. Buck, buck feel the blast from my gun spray. Yea, you're gettin drowned in the blood, a bug, thug, feel the cops catchin slugs.

Body Count Body Count

stashed with a case of hand grenades Tell us what to do Fuck you Tell us what to do Fuck you Tell us what to do Fuck you Tell us what to do Fuck you You know what you'd do if a kid got killed on the way

Body Count Ice-T

You'd know what to do If a bullet hit your kid On the way to school Or a cop shot your kid in the back yard Shit would hit the fan and hit hard!

Body Count Ice T

You'd know what to do If a bullet hit your kid On the way to school Or a cop shot your kid in the back yard Shit would hit the fan and hit hard!

Hey Joe Body Count

Goin\' down to shot my old lady You know I caught her mess around with another man, Goin\' down to shot my old lady You know I caught her mess around with another man, That ain\'t too good Hey Joe

Dr. K. Body Count

Prozac attack, feeling whacked, my damned boss won't gimme no slack, disconnected phone, didn't get that loan seems like everything's going wrong unemployed flat broke, outta luck, ain't got no hope.

Momma's Gotta Die Tonight Body Count

left me dumb and blind poisoned, twisted, and destroyed my mind She taught me things that simply were not true she taught me hate for race that's why I hate you There's only one way I can make it right

Street Lobotomy Body Count

Drugs, liquor, drugs I love to smoke crack I love to shoot smack I love to fuckin' drink I love my smoke when it stinks I need it in my veins I need it in my brain What has it done to me, Street lobotomy

Body Count Jason Derulo

I don't really care about your body count 'Cause I just want to make that body count Two, three, four, five We got one night To make (To make), to make (To make) To make that body count (Oh, oh, oh) To

Smoked Pork Body Count

"Naw, that's not my job. My job's not to help your fuckin' ass out." I mean, um, you know I don't have any other way to get home. "That's not my job, asshole."

Born Dead Body Count

out But like any good monster that just made us stronger You see, they don't like us and they don't like you The BC fan, 'cause they know we stand for three things Truth, justice and fuck the American way

Carnivore Body Count

Carnivore Carnivore I roam the streets at night, stalk my prey Watch your back, nobody's safe You won’t make it to the grave You can scream, you won't be saved Just the echoes, cries and moans All I leave

Body Count Front Line Assembly

Bodies ? Signal to receive Blood stained hands No eyes to see? No one is the winner Who is to blame Underneath the uniform We're all the same ? failure ? to receive Life is a virtue Who do you pl...

Shallow Graves Body Count

You give me for honor (graves) Where your soldiers lay (graves) They're so far away (graves) The home of the brave (graves) I won't die in your bullshit wars no more I won't fight to my death for you I

Body Count's in the House Body Count

Body Count, Body Count Body Count, Body Count YEAH MOTHER FUCKER Body Count, Body Count Body Count, Body Count Body Count, Body Count Body Count, Body Count, nigga Body Count, Body Count Body Count, Body

Voodoo Body Count

Way down in New Orleans, yeah.

Evil D**k Body Count

, don't sleep alone, don't sleep aloooooooooone Evil, dick, evil, dick Evil, dick, evil, dick I had this girl she said she loved me thought there was no one ever above me she wanted to marry and have my

BodyCount Body Count

You know what you'd do if a kid got killed on the way to school or a cop shot your kid in the backyard. Shit would hit the fan, muthafucka and it would hit real hard.

Strippers Intro. Body Count

Goddamn baby, take my money, take my life, I'll diss friends, I'll leave my wife. Every night I'm in the front row waitin. Contemplating, masturbating.

Strippers Body Count

A porno star, you're in 3-D You're right in front of me Under the strobe lights Moving that ass right, lap dance I'm 'bout to bust in my pants Goddamn baby, take my money Take my life, I'll diss friends

Dead Man Walking Body Count

I don't remember my mama Dad sold crack all night My life was fucked from the jump street Now this kite I write Never had half a fuckin' chance My whole trial I was broke Circumstantial that's bullshit

I Used To Love Her Body Count

Yah, ain't do it, fuck I loved her with my heart and soul Gave her everything diamonds and gold She stabbed me in the back, fucked my friends Partied in my house, bitch wrecked my Benz I used to love her

KKK B***h Body Count

Aw yeah, what's up out there BC's in the house Right about now, I wanna tell you a little love story, you know what I'm sayin', this is a Body Count love story check out the lyrics, you know, I'm a tell

KKK Bitch Body Count

Right about now, I wanna tell you a little love story, you know what I'm sayin', this is a Body Count love story check out the lyrics, you know, I'm a tell you 'bout what happened when we went down

Necessary Evil Body Count

Necessary evil Look outside my window I still see a fucked up world Waking up to helicopter and car alarms Does this happen where you live?

Body Count (Greatest Hits: The Evidence - LP Ver.) Body Count

stashed With a case of hand grenades Tell us what to do Fuck you Tell us what to do Fuck you Tell us what to do Fuck you Tell us what to do Fuck you You'd know what to do If a bullet hit your kid On the way

Cop Killer Body Count

[Featuring Ice-T] I got my black shirt on I got my black gloves on I got my ski mask on This shit's been too long I got my twelve gauge sawed off I got my headlights turned off I'm bout to bust

Bring It To Pain Body Count

Now we're alone, your eyes staring deep into my soul, together we sit in darkness. You know I want you, your voice sounds like a gog in my head.

Bowels Of The Devil Body Count

[Featuring Ice-T] Out one night, yo, just chillin' out with my crew We were actin' wild 'cause I didn't have nothin' else better to do. Got a nine at my waist stay out my fuckin' face.

Body Count Anthem Body Count

Body Count, Body Count, Body Count, Body Count Body Count, Body Count, Body Count BC, BC, BC, BC, motherfucker BC, BC, BC, BC BC, BC, BC, BC BC, BC, BC, BC Body Count, Body Count, Body Count, Body Count

Bodycount Anthem Body Count

[Featuring Ice-T] Body Count, Body Count, Body Count, Body Count, Body Count, Body Count, Body Count. BC, BC, BC, BC, (muthafucka) BC, BC, BC, BC, BC, BC, BC, BC, BC, BC, BC, BC.

Violent Demise Body Count

once used to be Nowhere doing nothing People there were made of steel Tiny cogs in one big wheel Turning, never learning Had to make a break Soon I had to wake up feeling stronger, feeling stronger On my

Drive By Body Count

"You killed my fuckin' brotha Payback muthafucka 1 - 8 - 7 nigga Watch me pull this fuckin' trigga Revenge Drive-by "

Masters Of Revenge Body Count

take from you Is what you stole from us Chorus Bodycount You can't kill us We're already dead You can't kill us We're already dead You can't kill the truth You're already dead Chorus Bodycount You took my

There Goes The Neighborhood Body Count

in the fuckin' world he took my muthafuckin' girl There goes the neighborhoooooood, There goes the neighborhood There goes the neighborhood. We ain't goin' nowhere.

Freedom of Speech Body Count

paper for college what's the First amendment Freedom of speech, that's some motherfuckin' bullshit You say the wrong thing, they'll lock your ass up quick The fcc says profanity no airplay They can suck my

You'Re Fuckin' With Bc Body Count

You're f**kin with the cash makin, life takin, overlord, street hustlin, quick bustin, snitch dustin, body dumpin, gauge pumpin, clean dresser, mic blesser, shallow graves are in the desert, f**kin with

Last Breath Body Count

Yeah I like to wait 'til late night, 'til you Muthafuckas sleep I crawl in through your window and I Muthafuckin' creep I catch you little punk ass kids asleep in your beds, And I take out my knife and

Giving Up High Waisted

V1 I'm giving up on myself, I want to be someone else Please don't mind, the mess that I've made Why do I stand in the way, of what I want It's a shame to deceive my best interests.

The Winner Loses Body Count

[Featuring Ice-T] My friend's addicted to cocaine smokes day and night drives mom and pop insane. Living his life in the dark light every dollar he gets goes into the pipe.

Last Days Body Count

Or looking back at you in a courtroom filled with absolutely none of my peers. Why are you here? Is this some voyeuristic bullshit? See black man sing?

Freak Time Point Break

If your looking for a freaky time freaky time baby You can always count on me I'll be waiting If your looking for a freaky time freaky time baby You can always count on me Yeah I wanna be the

Count Sammie

arrived to my surprise You were gone, oh babe Your neighbor informed me That you moved away How could you not tell me And leave me this way With no goodbyes and crying eyes I wish you would have

Freakytime Point Break

[Chorus] 'Coz if your looking for a freaky time, freaky time baby You can always count on me, I'll be waiting If your looking for a freaky time, freaky time, baby You can always count on me, Yeah

Count Ashanti

Speed it up and get it back Make it count where it at Leave it up every time Can you handle it Can you handle it [Chorus] Baby, don't make me Count, count, count, count, count, count, count, count, count

The Real Problem Body Count

[Featuring Ice-T] The problem isn't the lyrics on the records. It's the fear of the white kids liking a black artist. But the real problem is the fear of the white girl falling in love with the bl...

Out In The Parking Lot Body Count

[Featuring Ice-T] The L.A.P.D. For every cop that has ever taken advantage of somebody, beat 'em down or hurt 'em, because they have long hair, listen to the wrong kind of music, wrong color, what...

Interview Body Count

Danny> (knock knock) Yeah 1,2,1,2 let me get this tape recorder rolling Eh yeah this is eh Danny from Big Hair rock magazine, i'm here with Ice T, eh Ice can we ask you a few questions about the new Body

Truth Or Death Body Count

Lies, betrayal, lies, truth or deathLies, betrayal, liesWho the fuck can I trust?The whole fuckin' world is built on deception, false perceptionLook you dead in the eye and lieYour best friend'll s...