Search results for 'lock by scorn' Page #966

the highest
I'm rambling by
Scramble my egg's as I wake and bake
Trying to be better than Hov
As good as Tech N9ne at every
Show, I'm losing my mind, let me

the fucking haters hate it

Here comes the mighty ones they call whiteys
This is cinematic but ain't
Directed by Spike Lee
It's La Coka, not 40 Acres And A Mule

on a sucker toes
Black Fred Flint locks full of water buffalos
Gorilla palms
It ain't hard to crush your rose
Young Tut, soul strut, freshest clothes
I radiate

in

We sailed to a strange dark
Island and decided to explore
And met a tribe of pygmies
A-standing by the shore
I found myself a female
She was

off ting
Took big, big risk in a Honda Civ

My OT block is Tobago hot
So I told cuz, "Chop all your cainrows off"
Askar blocked us right by the Costa
We

Pacquiao
Bitch bad, imma Russian, no Moscow
Fast, in and out fast, grab her by the ass
Don't lick it till it blast
I ain't playing no games, lock out
Put her

him fair play
I've done it in the evening
I've done it broad day
I used to do it in the Heath
Way by the Broadway if I see him then I'm
Spinning like

before you get
Shot like Big and Pac
Two shots to your arm and your crouch
We bombin’ your spot, we got it on lock
Please believe I got the heat up

Won't stop, got that shit on lock, i
Can get it all, won't ever get caught, can't
Stop, Haters on the block, coming at me
They gonna need the swat
Like

next bonus
The second he's in power, like an exponent
Cause he had his ex moanin'
Until he caught a spasm
But by the next mornin'
Multiply they orgasms

alot of the bad bitches by the 3s
And I got me alot and alot and alot of the Givenchy
I been wearing alot and alot and alot and alot of Alyx
And I got me

please
Just another taste
I have spent countless hours admiring you
Since I'm blinded by your fallacy
I will send you my soul if I have to
But I bet that

your friends or defend it
Sh-shoot, never seen, won't lend it
G-lock attachment's extended
Yo, there's a war in the ends, we're firing skengs

scrunchie
Come join Heather in hell

Where have you been?

We've been worried sick! Your friend JD stopped by 
He told us everything

"Everything"?

a rock on hers

I poured a cup a caffeine for the chorin' one morning
Pulled the latch from the lock, slid the barn door open
She was birthday suitin'

Karl Marx till your blue in the face
But if you've never left the house with a tool by your waist
And your shoe tightly laced, Cos the feds might give

In the distant future, baby
The sun is whoopin' everyone's ass
Earth finally threw in the towel
It's finally going down
And by down I mean up

You holding your phone tight
You lock it up like Fort Knox
Something just ain't right
Feels like you're punching a clock
Our fire is fleeting

face
How your words started stickin' I could see your brain tickin'
As your eyes dart around my place
A broken heart burnt out, unplugged by the trash

and you're not a big shot
You probably picked locks, sold some weed in your mama's ziplocs
Nigga kick rocks
I'm known for sparring
Pay in full or bury your

quantify, lock us inside a vault
Now this is your fault

Everything is a problem
There was a poison in the air, despair is an eternal blight
You're

Rushes the front door
The killer drags himself forward
Gargling on his own blood
"Come back you fucking whore!"
She smiles and locks the door
She's

scrunchie
Come join Heather in hell

Where have you been?

We've been worried sick! Your friend JD stopped by 
He told us everything

"Everything"?

now we feast on pheasants by the flock
Row me Bully Boys Row it’s a long
Long way from the gruel and the stocks
Row me Bully Boys Row

And it’s Row Me