Search results for 'crumbs from your table dub by u2' Page #4

fam relies on my money
But it's just crumbs, from a table, that seems so far above me
I dream that I'm able, to overcome, where I'm from, see
I'll

the real I stay only with the real 
I could hit a lick yeah
I might take your bitch and go cop myself a deal 

Only support I ever need is from my own self

I been down to a dub
My lowest and my brokest
Had niggas switch up
I ain't fake I'm just focused
On the grind addicted ta dollar signs
How tf can i

somethin pop off its funny y'all dubs
Don't ever think its all love
We some dogs you could never dog us
You could never dog us
Man I'm out here with

of skates
If that hustle ain't in your blood, then we can't relate
No DNA
Feds laying out traps, be careful not to catch they bait
Before you serve a nigga

down
Only real niggas come 'round
I'ma dub turn it up ain't enough sound
Lil nigga don't play with me
You hated now I got your main with me (Yeah)
We is

Yeah where we from
You’d be lucky to make it out
With a sane mind (Word)
Most our experience is post traumatic
And a lot of us was raised by addicts

out loud
This is your life

Brainwashing by the tv news
All the trends, all those made up rules
We are judged by criteria
Of influencers and media

A pharaoh right out of Cairo is sitting in front your table
I need respect
Recognize you're speaking to a prefect
Disrespect I'll cut your chest wide open

Social media a dub n***a
Like 20 bag 
Gotta run it back
When I run the track
I go ham n***a I go dumb with that
I go beast mode
I can't see straight

to the head
My nerves is shot, my paces is short, I dump in your head
I'm the hardest nigga out you outta know it by now
I'm the nigga that they talk about

I think I know why you hate me
'cause yo pape short
My shooter from the Taliban like he hate pork
Somewhere chilling with my feet up
By a lake shore

I ain't change my flight plan/
Bound by blood sliced hand rewound the dub/
Once again like I was Sam what up fam about to buzz/
cmong the stars like

Crumbs

Jonatha Brooke

10 Cent Wings

1997

I can tell, by the way you're pushing crumbs around the table
You're not listening to me
And you say, that you have come as far as you are able

attraction
Telling me
To stop telling you
My thoughts and worries
But I’m open to yours
I’m in no hurry
By the ocean
In the waves
Feel motion
Summer craves

yo back up
It's time to get jacked up
Far from placebo, this shit is real, you feel it after
In here with Nemo, he been with me since first chapter

ain't built for my people
In god's eyes we are created equal
You let the devil put hate in your heart
Consumed, I knew you would be doomed straight from

Badunkadunk

Twista

Slow Jamz

2003

(feat. Jazze Pha)
[Chorus: Jazze Pha]
Badunkadunk, All in your face when you're at the club,
Badunkadunk, Slide down the poll for the 30 Dub

at the table, Then we all gone eat
I could put it on a plate for 'em
I done came up lil' nigga, Now they want to fuck with me
Might be a lil' late for 'em
Had

back to your mama call that profit a hauntin 
I borrow bars from hades spitting fire with flavor 
And if you hoes talking shit I be like crunk pull

the night
That our story
Begins
I'm a bit
Reckless
I'm not for
The trend
All off these rappers
Pressed by the pen ya
Like fuck
Your opinion
The birds
Wanna

Crenshaw/80s and Cocaine

Game

The Documentary 2.5

2015

a Compton nigga, west side monster, nigga
You should know by now, I fuck with all kinds of niggas
Call Big U and we gon' see 'bout that vagina in you
You

you need
I got the facts to back it up so won't you be?
Won't you be the one
Rising like the sun
Lemme be your gun
Lemme defend you from insolent,

a buzz off of drowning in your sorrow
A sobering reality, the royalties from bar codes
Swiped after re-coup ain’t covering your car loan
Never mind