Theme From Grand Theft Auto IV Ringtones

Aye, aye But shawty looking delicious Fall in the pussy with swiftness I might just feed on her bones Until I'm coughing up foam I bend the minds of the vicious Tonight the devil's my witness Still breaking free from these chains My enemies bring the flames I'm fucking dead There ain't nothing for me here in the present Don't try to be wack Ain't trynna be mad Or you'll get smacked in the back I've been trynna get away from myself But I can't, feeling stuck In this nightmare and I just can't really wake up What the fuck am I supposed to do here Grab the shovel and a couple cold beers See you on the other side With the ash from my blunt falling on her thighs, where All the grass is always greener And the weed is selling cheaper And my blood is either getting fucking thicker Or the reaper came to visit me once more Yet again, I wouldn't even notice any difference I'm already looking broken, I'm a corpse Can't monster reborn me bitch Leave me to be, just Like it was before the devil lettuce Got me second guessing The fuck is you think I'm blessing My brain with a bag of resin I shoot out the fucking sun Then I chew her pussy like a chewing gum It's dark and now all of the demons are outside Awake on the streets And it looks like they're having fun, yeah Torturing me in my dreams I'm awake but asleep I'm away but I'm here Over there by the lake With the blade Imma bleed till the end Aye, aye, aye Seagulls and pelicans show no remorse As they fly down and scatter Whatever is left from my corpse I am the skeleton living off the grass I smoke From the park near the seventh I roll up instead of the papers I use all the nature around me Roll up with the oak N - U - Double - T In the back of her throat Get a bag full of dope Tie my noose around Float I rope my neck Broke I smack a bitch Then go rogue Where the crows appear I disappear and turn myself into a cloak The fuck you talking bout I don't really fucking know, no I don't really fucking know, I said I don't really fucking know, ougha I don't fucking really know, aye I'm just as fluent in losing As I am bad at improvement Polluting myself with ruin I'm stuck and tucked in this movement Disgusting crude devils' student Delusional mind pollutant Come pick me up off the ground Smoke a motherfucking cigarette above a cloud Might just go back for another Go back for the bitch, don't trust her When I fly straight down, bringing thunder When the moon shine bright, Imma plunder Hundred blades await I feel the hunger Wake me up from my eternal slumber Fade to black I'm losing faith I never had a clue The fuck am I supposed to do? - fuck her

(Good shot kid, you got him) (Good shot kid, you got him) (Slow down!) Hotel, downtown, speeding all around An AK-47 got the power in its barrel To move any mutha that gets in my way Just another power machine on the freeway Riding with me is my MC homeboy Knowing the rules ain't part of his program Finding the right way around this map Might be pretty hard cuz he's fucked on crack G - Grand Theft Auto You gotta make a mark and move where you ought to T - Theft Determination to steal what you can and run from the nation A - Hey what d'ya say We automate the sequence and speed for my getaway Take it to the edge, there's nowhere to hide And call up the boy, let's go for a joyride Let's go for a joyride Stop the violence from the police You know my dad used to say but now he's deceased He got caught in a jam, threw in the can When the cops from Brooklyn said he killed another man Seek knowledge was my main game To think about the law To figure out the frame Just when I thought I knew justice A cop behind me said "You just been busted!" N.Y.P.D. (N.Y.P.D.) L.A.P.D. (L.A.P.D.) S.F.P.D. (S. F. P. D.) Don't fuck with me! Slow down G - Grand Theft Auto You gotta make a mark to move where you want to T - Theft Determination, to steal what you can and run from the nation A - Hey, what do you say? We automate the sequence and speed for my getaway Take it to the edge there's nowhere to hide And call up the boy, let's go for a joyride Let's go for a joyride Stop the violence from the police You know my dad used to say but now he's deceased He got caught in a jam, threw in the can When the cops from Brooklyn said he killed another man Seek knowledge was my main game To figure out the the law, to figure out the frame Just when I thought I knew justice A cop behind me said "You've just been busted!" Don't fuck with me!

I know where you are when you're breathing You don't leave my heart till the morning I won't go in your parking garage 'Cause you're all I got I stole your car Yeah, I stole your car But it won't start on the first or second try Took it to the dealership, and they don't know why I go to school with holes in my shoes The TV's broken, so I don't watch the shows that you tell me to Only when we're together, third floor in your room The best moments we shared were there Uneasy as it was That's the- Closest I've gotten to love I know where you are when you're breathing You don't leave my heart till the morning I won't go in your parking garage 'Cause you're all I got I stole your car I stole your car And drove it off the cliff Watched it hit the water Sink like we did You forget what you love, and love what you forget A bad haircut, another rainy day I hate feeling this way The clock by my bed makes fun of the time that I waste when I cry And roll around when I'm fine But you make my stomach curl up Wish I had a lap for my head to belong I'm still not over your love Kinda seems like I know where you are when you're breathing You don't leave my heart till the morning I won't go in your parking garage 'Cause you're all I got I stole your car Yeah, I stole your car (ooh, ooh) Fuck fathers and fathers before yours Hands on the flag, the dents in this four door No present jury in a hurry to push this Pedal to the floor, paying for his lease purchase Whirlpool, don't fall in With your nosebleed They'll feed on ya Now I think I know where Satan lives Same neighborhood, it's your favorite patriot She said she had nine lives, nine lives Rock and roll don't decide We was living on a roll a night Put up anything but a fight Good night (Yeah)

Yeah My name is Michael, landed and titled Think of a crime, and it probably was my fault But now I cleaned up my act, call me Lysol I used to pull off heists then I got out of the cycle I wasn't stopping 'til I got the bills For a property in Rockford Hills But now I rock the mils and the mansion Looking for the answers at the bottom of a bottle As I pop the pills, for reals I live a life of luxury, but trust me, I'm the man it sucks to be Look and see, my family's dysfunctional Sometimes I feel like I really want to punch them all My son's a ball of blubber, about as awful as my daughter Or her mother, Or her mother's other lover Motherfucker Suffering a midlife crisis, but have you seen how ridiculous my wife is? You shouldn't be surprised what the mind of a man does To hide from the madness of Amanda's Even my analyst is struggling to handle this So it's about time I went back to being the protagonist (Yeah) There's only one philosophy I follow And that's the mighty American dollar There's only one philosophy I follow And that's the mighty American dollar Yo They call me Franklin, I'm all about the Benjamins I spend on anything that's got a revving engine in(vroom) I never had a family, except my gang and me I was educated at the Hard Knock Academy But gang banging was an absolute calamity They handcuffed and chucked me in the slammer It was agony Now I'm free, being a repo man is my reality But on this salary I can't afford a calorie And as I can't gather enough food to eat From Vespucci Beach, then I might resort to felony Felling an enemy or anyone offending me Befriending people who inevitably will depend on me But if I end up in a feud with Lamar I'll lick off his top, like a Cuban cigar I'm the dude with the car, a superstar In a street fight I'll pull off a hadouken Rah! You might find me in the strip club, bruh But I didn't come to get my dick sucked, nah I'm a hip hop star Blood? Crip? Not moi I'm the top dog, sit, Chop, ha It's like this x2 Look! Nah My name is Trevor I live inside a trailer in the desert, where I blaze the chrystal method This unhygienic lifestyle only takes a little effort But the cash I had I've gone and wasted it, I'm reckless (Rah) I haven't got a pound to my name So it's time to get out of the county of blaine I used to fly a plane, now I just fry my brain Howling at the Moon, you can assume that I'm insane Like my neighbour Ron, I don't know what page he's on Paranoid conspiracies, I really believe his brain is gone Any plan I make, something has to spoil it I can't fit this fucking foot down the toilet I've got a penchant for throttling a pensioner Then grabbing a can of petrol and notching up the temperature I've got a nervous twitch that's quite violent So I'm doing suicidal stunts in my y-fronts I fell out with Michael, we never quite saw Eyeball to eyeball, but now it's time for Us to re-unite, grab the shotties and the rifles And set the town alight in a giant fireball Yo The three of us are so grand thefting The best in the biz no damn question Man it's sexy, straddling a jet ski Ramming it at jet speed Get me? What you doing in our neck of the woods? You best be checking the HUD Cause in a second your blood will be flecking the mud When we bust you by the lip Take all your money and then customize a whip How can we justify this shit? We must be kind of sick That's why we keep the piece that's the most trusty by the hip So pull the map out while we pull the strap out POW POW 'Til the po-po go and black out Dropping from the chopper then we grab a couple hostages We're hot dog ... sausages We trade stocks and cribs, take shots at pricks Bury their heads in the dirt, ostriches The unholy trinity in your vicinity Sinning with a seriously symbiotic synergy We're the three similarly sinister GS Each sending the cinema screen into the cemetery Cynically, with no sympathy seen So simmer down and listen to this symphony please To put it simply, police, are just some pimply sleazes We'll pimp as we please and so we send them to sleep Yes! There's only one philosophy we follow And that's the mighty American dollar There's only one philosophy we follow And that's the mighty American dollar

Grand Theft What you gonna do to make Grand Theft? Grand Theft Everybody wanna make a Grand Theft Grand Theft What you gonna do to make Grand Theft? Grand Theft Everybody wanna make a Grand Theft I'm gonna steal Gonna steal your heart away (steal) with the groove (steal) I'm not gonna lay a hand on you And yes, you got to move (Now when we say put your hands up) (We want you to put your hands up) Put your hands up, give the groove what you got Put your hands up, give the groove what you got Put your hands up, give the groove what you got Put your hands up, give the groove what you got Gotta make my getaway Make my getaway Gotta make my getaway Make my getaway I'm gonna steal Grand Theft What you gonna do to make Grand Theft? Grand Theft Everybody wanna make a Grand Theft Grand Theft What you gonna do to make Grand Theft? Grand Theft Everybody wanna make a Grand Theft

Hearts on a string like an older-fashioned phone can Bang ringy ring and you think you're gonna get some Thing you can bring to a party at your wake not Thinking of the thing that you pay back when you take it Take it Like rats in a cage pushed the button got the Shock Trick Snickers in your bag Had your number but i lost it Bets are all off you're a lily-livered giver indie In the hidden costs you're a sucker and you win It doesn't matter if you want it back You've given it away You've given it away It doesn't matter if you want it back You've given it away Away away away away away oh He's already on the outskirts I'm still pulling at his sweatshirt He says fate is not a factor I'm in love with every actor So Once when your gone and i wanna do it backwards Just like the song we're addicted to the l-word Up past your head down your back around your ankles Ready for attack you're upstaged and then you're strangled Cringe like you're cursed with your wrecking ball-y necklace I saw it first and i crushed it with my hamfist High for the contest who's the better Not see Eye to eye to eye and now you're blind and you can't Catch me Catch me If you can (He's already on the outskirts) If you can (I'm still pulling on his sweatshirt) If you can (He says fate is not a factor) If you can (I'm in love with every actor) It doesn't matter if you want it back you've given it away You've given it away It doesn't matter if you want it back you've given it away You've given it away... He's already on the outskirts I'm still pulling at his sweatshirt He says fate is not a factor I'm in love with every actor... I will let you go if you will let some I will let you go if you will let somebody I will let you go if you will let somebody love you I will let you go if you will let somebody love you like I will let you go if you will let somebody love you like i do...

8 A.M. with a coffee kick start Step outside to my broken down car I know, I've forgotten my pack of cigarettes The whole day's like a slow train comin' Sometimes a kinda, I find myself runnin' Tell me man is this as good as the whole world's gonna get? I get the feelin' it's a new day, sun is risin' I get the feelin' everything is gonna change Search the road for some friendly faces My legs lead me to some strung out places My mind burns with the words that I forget I don't seem to be able to lose me I warm the streets that shake and bruise me Tell me man is this as good as the whole worlds gonna get? I get the feelin' this was sent to test me Can I please get someone to bless me I still forgot those damn cigarettes 'Cos I travel in my own illusion Cut a path through all the confusion Tell me man is this as good as the whole world's gonna get? I get the feelin' it's a new day, sun is risin' I get the feelin' everything is gonna change I get the feelin' it's a new day, sun is risin' I get the feelin' everything is gonna change I get the feelin' it's a new day I get the feelin' everything is gonna change I get the feelin' it's a new day I get the feelin' everything is gonna change I fall asleep with the TV too loud Spendin' time stayin' in with the out crowd Dreams come and leave me in cold sweats Tomorrow feels like a new day comin' I can't see it bein' all for nothin' And I know it's as good as the whole world's gonna get I get the feelin' it's a new day, sun is risin' I get the feelin' everything is gonna change I get the feelin' it's a new day, sun is risin' I get the feelin' everything is gonna change I get the feelin' it's a new day, sun is risin' I get the feelin' everything is gonna change I get the feelin' it's a new day, sun is risin' I get the feelin' everything is gonna change