Even though that song is just Ice T trying to be cool, I absolutely love the introduction and listen to it word for word everytime it comes on. I guess I'm a twisted sociopath or something. Oh well. But everytime I'm in my car and a song comes on with a siren in it, my adrenaline instinctivly flows and I get ready for...well, anything. Then I have to calm myself down after I realize it's only a song. You're not the only one man.
On a somewhat related note, I ran into Ice T and his wife at the Jacob Javits center a week or two ago at the motorcycle show. He was checking out all the custom booths with the stretched and chromed Haybusses. His girlfriend has a giant disgusting ass. Thank you and goodnight.
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'00 Suzuki GSX-R 750: Lonely in NJ.
'92 Honda VFR750 streetfighter: 500lbs of all weather, curb hopping, apocalypse-ready, pothole-eating urban assault device
THE REVOLUTION WILL BE MOTORIZED
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