Search results for 'trip by still corners' Page #12

until I'm done with you
Rap pain and peace, you can't tame the beast
That rap life give game for free
OG in my corner, I'm grounded remember where I'm

like a bucket with a ff up muffler
And tell all my youth that they got to be tougher
Young girl on the corner and the police cuff her
Still cant trust

a rake
I hope you got it when the pistol drawn
Might be to gangsta might save it for another song
Statistically we still the bottom of the totem pole
I do

looking for the seed to a money tree
I can’t believe this whole time it's right in front of me
Succeed, still be who I wanna be and
Make a living out my

that)
Lets take it back I aint rollin no seven
Bettin it trips
Push u pay all
Coppin my dutches out Getty eleven
Gettin the bali from my corner store
All

smooth ride.
See ma peers takin trips overseas
We was onna christmas window shopping spree u dig.. hehe
Out there ah know its cold as fuck..
Buh never give

Progress of Elimination

Boss

Born Gangstaz

1992

And doing a good job 
And rippin' up the pavement with 'nuff shit 
Aww shit!! 
I think I jumped into a maze 
And now I'm being surrounded by dead niggaz

into a milli
I'm still reppin' my city
I pull up poppin' a wheelie
Bending corners on coppers
Toting choppers and whiping the work
Up like Betty Crocker

War

Jeru the Damaja

Bling Free, Vol. 3: It's Official!

2004

the theatrics
I still treat a bitch like a bitch
while y'all niggaz is doin' backflips
I can't trip I guess it's part of the game
like Ja-Rule bitin' my name
like

Daydreaming got me hypnotizing
I'm in a different world don't need no analyzing
This shit laid back but you know I'm still energizing
Fuck all the disguising

Hook
If it wasn't for the
Way we all were brought up
Magnetized to the corner,
Pulled by the metal on us
Shit, I'd probably be dead by now
Yeah, I'd

ride
If on the corner stores we chillin', pour liquor for we sippin'
This foreign car's expensive girl don't ask me 'bout the ticket
Just ride, just

For the gangstas,
cll across the world,
Still,

It's still,
Rest in peace,

Pop Smoke,
We won't sit still,

Who hit,
The corners,

In this cold,
Cold

muthafuckin' house, in the cut, goin' for the green
Protected by the tec, nuts,
guts, and heart in the city where it's all death
In the hood where niggas can't

done changed
Pouring Henny 'cause we lost many
Posted up by the corner deli, war ready
Watching for enemies, used to get knocked for unlawful assembly
We

Thought Blokah Bang was gonna trip
But boy im still running
Shit like Usain Bolt
Shout out to the float 
Please separate the  ice cream from the coke
I am

Woo
Ayy
Ayy, ayy, three man weave, triangle offense
We take trips, collect bags and talk shit
I don't wanna be your hubby, I just wanna be your pimp

shudders
No rudder ambergris, whale blubber
The sea is a beast
Landlubbers scream for wives, Mothers
Bleached bones thrown on rocky beach
Beset by buzzards

Since you've become the only one 
My life is not the same
I know I still smoke too much 
There's some things we can't change
And even when I lost my

Niggas on the corner took a train to survive
Niggas see the fake when they looking your eyes
Cat in the hat
Got the Money from the trap
Stack what you

he's flipping still,
Playing by his own set, the vetting is crystal clear on the vet
You can quadruple check,
My name changed but my Google stretched

Kick that real shit for the real ones
I just took them on a field trip
And we still going, still moving

I went from no cloths to everything designer

Marcy, so please don't taunt me
I spent some summer times in Canarsie
Me and Quan gettin' stopped and frisked by Hutch and Starsky
They was lookin' for

As the blind lead the blind
crusade for sight
coralled in the corner, this leash is too tight
coralled in the corner, this leash to too tight

I can't keep up