Lyrics.com »

Search results for 'my type by bob pm 1138'

Yee yee! We've found 55 lyrics, 100 artists, and 100 albums matching my type by bob pm 1138.


Albums:

This Type of Thinking (Could Do Us In) (Chevelle) · Some Type of Love (Cyndi Lauper) · No Type (Rae Sremmurd) · Stereo Type A (Cibo Matto) · Symphony for the Devil: The World of Type O Negative (Type O Negative) · Album/Tape/CD Type Thing (Big Drill Car) · Sex Type Thing (Stone Temple Pilots) · This Type of Thinking (Could Do Us In) [DualDisc] (Chevelle) · The Best of Type O Negative (Type O Negative) · Your Type (Carly Rae Jepsen) – and 90 other albums »


no expiration date on the batteries
Look, I've never been a hater
It's never been in my nature
But, listen, let me hook you up 'cause

B.O.B
And type, and write, with my
Freak it 'fore the niggy night is done
For Ricky-Run to get dumb and then some
So while you're here, it's clear to every
my eyes and take a ride inside
Feel the breeze blow by, I'm getting' you high
Bob Nesta said it best everything will make

I listened' to the wind
and louder

Prisoner code T.H.X, 1-1-3-8
I'm a break the chains and litigate Bill Gates.
And Ricki Lake type intruders of your private life
It's like they
and smack somethin
I'm wild dude, you could probably find me on side two
If not I'm a holla like Ja Rule, get a dollar from my boo
And go and by a juice
and smack somethin
I'm wild dude, you could probably find me on side two
If not I'm a holla like Ja Rule, get a dollar from my boo
And go and by a juice
And take any nigga in the click to the Super Bowl
And party like it ain't nothin
But most of my homies they done died over drug money
Like Bizzy Bob
power
Cause mad shit ain't right, like punks in the spotlight
Who can't freestyle, sometimes I make my peeps smile
By sayin' somethin' crazy wild
Like
juggle, 'cause life is my type of struggle
Seven-fifty IL's, and tales of fly females
Who caught in these sales wit live details
Shades by Cartier, and big
a hip-hop masterpiece, well if has at least
a break with a shuffle, Money B will bust a couple
of fly funky phrases, 'cause my rhymes get praises
Even add
Optimism, about the faith of the people 
That have accepted of the mission of improbable, 
To become some particle, purged
By the discourage
Optimism, about the faith of the people 
That have accepted of the mission of improbable, 
To become some particle, purged
By the discourage
money, dollars, every time seen?

Now how can I explain how this game laced, plus with this fame
I got enemies do anything to break me, my attitude
PMS
want to know when do I get my day
want to pick up my girls at the highway
Gotta get away, gotta do it now, gotta walk into the sun, ah ah ah
PMS
want to know when do I get my day
want to pick up my girls at the highway
Gotta get away, gotta do it now, gotta walk into the sun, ah ah ah
Optimism, about the faith of the people 
That have accepted of the mission of improbable, 
To become some particle, purged
By the discourage
[Chorus: x2]
Hey this is no lie
Me and my n****s gettin' high
Yo if you look up in the sky
You might see us floating by

You see Biggie be like
real tight

Sexy Cutie the type that suit me
Got me stunned by her natural beauty
Gettin by so she can't refuse me
lyrical excuse so she start
insurance 

Not your everyday occurrence 

My rhyme torments MC's with the fear of God 

You'll be cursed like Farad, and struck by the iron rod
bless me in all type, but it's all wrong

The goal is for all thrones to be sat upon by true kings
All pretenders must fall into the fathoms of their
like the sovereign
Girls get your eyes back up out the sockets
Focus, flawless, New York to Europe
To lands where my feet ain't even touch the soil yet
Morrocan
Black Thought on capitals like the sovereign
Girls get your eyes back up out the sockets

Focus, flawless. New York to Europe
To lands where my
on capitals like the sovereign
Girls get your eyes back up out the sockets
Focus, flawless, New York to Europe
To lands where my feet ain't even touch
light, runnin' rulin' with rigor and vigor
Nobody bigger than me and my nigga Jigga
You fly-by-nights stop chirpin' B
Heavyweights type work to me
For
defend, or even pretend
I like the trend of this life again
So I fight with my pen to enlighten a friend
Niggaz by my right to spy to my defend
And even