Search results for 'one step by soul for real' Page #1,344

and it doesn't bother you
Taking its toll on her soul and what she went through

Scarred are the wounds that bled her dry
I come to you afraid
Pray that

my trouble
Yo I'm giving you my heart and soul for less than I've been paying for a sandwich just to fill my fucking stomach

It aint nothing, But

around the city
Got to watch my step ain't slipping
I ain't tripping
Look, AR there on stand by for a stormy day
Demons lurking, I can't wash my own away

at the club
And I'm just tryna turn up, on the turn up, I go maximum
And I ain't backing off'em, Kanye in 2007, you can't tell me nothing
Muh fucka for real

goes for hell, so watch where you step
Do I overthink? Do I overcare?
Well if that's a word then I just got obsessed
I'll probably be gone by the time

treat
I'm a nice guy, but got real mean moves
I choose the scene to be seen by you
I've got a clean shirt and fresh pressed pants
Cuz girls like nice guys

It's tough for me see them find they struggles in real life 
Treat em like my nephew and my niece uncle phill life 
A lot that I meant right a lot that I

She said happy belated 
I told her I told you that we not related 
I don't want relations 
She fuck me i fuck you I'm feeling real faded
Happy

Odyssey 

Every where I go I need my hood niggas 
Protection is a must for all hood nigga 
I need all love for my 6 brothers 
Came up from the aww,

momma was doing the best she could
I was a latchkey home alone for hours
Entertaining my sin And my soul devour
Pick up by the cops at the age of 12

I wanna tell you about the way I fear
Cuz from here things don't seem real
A revelation in a burning light
One step to realize
That when we disappear

Guerilla Till I Die

Z-Ro

Look What You Did to Me

1998

[Hook - 2x]
Guerilla till I die, mama don't cry
When they come for me, when I blast
We gon see how many of em run from me
Guerilla till I die, but I

dey lied on me  
I don't trust no rivalries 
Only real ass nighas gon ride wit me. 
Spin da bin yea spin it again 
Bestfriend in a benz
Wit 10 of his

bucks
Praying for the steak
And no more eating cold cuts
They ain’t really see it believe it
Accomplish several achievements
Chasing my dream but i really

Hold you closer
Baby come ride this roller coaster

Tryna go somewhere that I can't go by myself
Baby let me change the way that you be all by yourself
I

B-Boy Stance

Swizz Beatz

I'm a Hustla

2005

I'm fresh to death, dressed to impress
Fresh for real, nigga dressed to kill
I'm the best for real, I was blessed with skill
The FS in my necklace

Dear Ma
I'm sorry for all the pain I caused
All the sleep you lost
Worried sick about ya children
While I always out chillin
In the hood up to no

Don't get too close I'll Slim Jesus
I pack real heavy for meetings
Can't get caught slipping while breathing
I'm the Zen Man Rockit Man
With a pocket full

Ay
Everywhere I go I feel I'm walking through a cemetery
Every headstone is another soul missing any
Ambition to be living as a missionary
But

Anyway i been shy to the conflict
Exterior calm, but the mind is a moshpit
Feelin like im running out of options
All i got is my soul for deposit
And maybe

(Uh huh)
My heartbeat chases for the satisfaction
The fancy things in life seem to be the great attraction
(Am I) losing sight of what's really real

spit
Something like the grammar badge
Boy, you a loser
Hoes don't want yo standard-ass
One of one, boy
That's the inner-GOAT speaking
Took the soul right

When somebody loses their heartbeat
You can tell by the way their eyes are faded
That they're not that somebody you used to know
Something in their

loose snowdrift
I was led by the names
Solitude leaking through ice rift
Hope fallen prey by the flame

Laying behind a stony blanket of sorrow
I’ve been