Текст песни: Ice-T - The Tower



I`m rollin` up in a big gray bus

And I`m shackled down

Myself that`s who I trust

The minute I arrived

Some sucker got hit

Shanked ten times

Behind some bullshit

Word in the pen the fool was a snitch

So without hesitatin`

I made a weapon quick

If found a sharp piece of metal

Taped it to a stick

Then a bullhorn sounds

That means it`s time for chow

My first prison meal

The whole feeling was foul

It wasn`t quite my style

But my stomach growled

So I flushed the shit down

And hit the weight pile

The brothers was swole

The attitudes was cold

Felt the tension on the yard

From the young and the old

But I`m a warrior

I got my ground to hold

So I studied the inmates

To see who hd the power

the Whites? The Blacks?

Or just the gun tower!



In a blink of an eye, a riot broke out

Blacks put their backs to the wall

Cause it was north and south

A gun man shouts

And everybody had doubt

Until the bullets started fly`n

Took two men out

Thn they rushed everybody

Back to their cells

Damn the pen is different than

The county jail

I`m in a one man cell

I know my life`s on a scale

I wonder if that gunman is goin` to hell

This is my second day

I got a ten year stay

I learned my first lesson

In the pen you don`t plaay

I saw a brother kill another

Cause he said he was gay

But that`s the way it is

It been that way for years

and when his body hit the ground

I heard a couple of cheers

It kind of hurt me inside

That they were glad he died

and I ask myself

Just who had the power?

The Whites? The Blacks?

Or just the gun tower!



You see the Whites got a thing

The call White pride

The Blacks got the muscle

Mexicans got the knives

You better be wise

You wanna stay alive

Go toe to toe with a sucka

No matter wht size

A fool tried to sweat me

Act`n like he was hard

I stuck him twice in the neck

And left him dead in the yard

It was smooth how I did it

Cause nobody could see

With my jacket on my arm

And my knife on the side of me

Bam bam, it was over

Another one bites the dust

I went crazy in the pen

With nobody to trust

Bench`n ten quarters, so I`m hard to sweat

Used a tat gun, and engrved my set

They call me a lifer

Cause I`m good as dead

I live in the hole, so the floor`s my bed

And I ask myself again

Who has the power

The Whites? The Blacks?

Or just the gun tower

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I`m rollin` up in a big gray bus

And I`m shackled down

Myself that`s who I trust

The minute I arrived

Some sucker got hit

Shanked ten times

Behind some bullshit

Word in the pen the fool was a snitch

So without hesitatin`

I made a weapon quick

If found a sharp piece of metal

Taped it to a stick

Then a bullhorn sounds

That means it`s time for chow

My first prison meal

The whole feeling was foul

It wasn`t quite my style

But my stomach growled

So I flushed the shit down

And hit the weight pile

The brothers was swole

The attitudes was cold

Felt the tension on the yard

From the young and the old

But I`m a warrior

I got my ground to hold

So I studied the inmates

To see who hd the power

the Whites? The Blacks?

Or just the gun tower!



In a blink of an eye, a riot broke out

Blacks put their backs to the wall

Cause it was north and south

A gun man shouts

And everybody had doubt

Until the bullets started fly`n

Took two men out

Thn they rushed everybody

Back to their cells

Damn the pen is different than

The county jail

I`m in a one man cell

I know my life`s on a scale

I wonder if that gunman is goin` to hell

This is my second day

I got a ten year stay

I learned my first lesson

In the pen you don`t plaay

I saw a brother kill another

Cause he said he was gay

But that`s the way it is

It been that way for years

and when his body hit the ground

I heard a couple of cheers

It kind of hurt me inside

That they were glad he died

and I ask myself

Just who had the power?

The Whites? The Blacks?

Or just the gun tower!



You see the Whites got a thing

The call White pride

The Blacks got the muscle

Mexicans got the knives

You better be wise

You wanna stay alive

Go toe to toe with a sucka

No matter wht size

A fool tried to sweat me

Act`n like he was hard

I stuck him twice in the neck

And left him dead in the yard

It was smooth how I did it

Cause nobody could see

With my jacket on my arm

And my knife on the side of me

Bam bam, it was over

Another one bites the dust

I went crazy in the pen

With nobody to trust

Bench`n ten quarters, so I`m hard to sweat

Used a tat gun, and engrved my set

They call me a lifer

Cause I`m good as dead

I live in the hole, so the floor`s my bed

And I ask myself again

Who has the power

The Whites? The Blacks?

Or just the gun tower

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