Search results for 'by y minute album the doobie brothers' Page #8

This is a public service announcement
Sponsored by Just Blaze and the good folks at Roc-A-Fella Records

"Fellow Americans, it is with the utmost

Public Service Announcement (Interlude)

Jay-Z

The Black Album [Acappella]

2003

This is a public service announcement
Sponsored by Just Blaze and the good folks at Roc-A-Fella Records

"Fellow Americans, it is with the utmost

brother
My voice is amazing, brother
I get money like Paris, Brother
Hate y'all niggas like Hogan, Brother
Shout-out Keem & K. Dot, Brother
Went to see em'

bout my brothers like a doobie
My squad is every shade in the rainbow so sue me
And shout out to them white girls at the river drinking truly's
And fuck

on
Weatherman watch storms
Cali King Rakaa with a crown
But it got thorns

"Y'all hear me?", "I spit it clearly"
"Time is money, got no time to waste minutes

Bounce

Lil Wayne

ColleGrove

2016

When he ask me why I was swerving, "I'm high, officer."

I can make it bounce by myself
I can make it bounce by myself
I can make it bounce by myself

to pause
Take a minute before they roar

Look
I constantly take shots from crackpots on all sides
But I just grin and bear it

Now
I'm about to go in

100 Miles and Runnin'

N.W.A

Niggaz4life [Bonus Tracks]

1991

a muther f**kin' ear.
So I can tell you why...

Runnin' With my brothers, headed for the home base.
With a steady pace on the face that just we raced.

behind it, my brother Stan, rest in peace (what?)
He gave me this hat twenty-two years ago (damn)
It's my favorite
Can I see that shit for a minute

Cheeba chebba, y'all
You're all (Cry together)
Cheeba cheeba, y'all i need (Lie together)
Ya don't stop to get by (Cry together)
Yeah yeah
Ahh (You

Hard Time Hustlin'

Krayzie Bone

Thug on da Line

2001

took my ass straight to the block with hand full of rocks, y'all
And it's my first time I'm lowin, watchin for cop cars
By the end of the night a nigga

Shawn Carter
Doing this by myself, all you fuckers bother
I be saying wise shit, and y'all say nada
What the fuck y'all be doing, that shit stresses me

them coke ways
When I daydream, sometimes I gots to drink
Close my eyes and then I see my fuckin brother again
And when I wake up I'm hit by reality

you everythin' that I had
I think it's probably one the best albums I wrote, in fact
I remember writin' to it, thinkin' y'all would love how I rap
But

packets till the casket
Had shit the fattest asses blasted on the last chick
That's my word dog sunny kitchens in a plaid robe y'all with the oj carton by

spoke soul brother number dos
I'm a breathe in hundred's smoke
Driven down central by a nigga in some Loc's
Never going back to Cali cause
The nigga never

Niggaz boring just ignore him, and the dummy'll fall
My brother is my descendent, we running a mile a minute
Hut-hut it's time to win it, I see you behind

Hip Hop

LL Cool J

Mr. Smith

1995

Word up! Y'knowhutI'msayin?
I gotta globe in the world in the mail today
NahI'msayin? Heh, word up!
Uhh, kid told me 
"Yo, the world is yours

stomping by the kilometer
Want drama with the king you coming to lose (I say I say)
I say I say they don't know me on the cool (Hey)
Tell me why they wanna

alone in the fields of death!
Ask me:
"Why are you so mad and so miserable again?
Save it all inside, are you weak or insane?"
I've tried different types

than a bachelor pad
We’re here to take our city back - capture the flag
Setting next year’s fads, y’all still rappin’ ‘bout swag
Get your album shrink

body of work and the album, The Negro Spirit. 

Finally, in the Spirit of my Uncle, Pastor George Bullock, who was raised on the farm with his brother

Sci-fi
I'm about to murder this beat like a drive-by
10-minute rap, leave nothing in the archive
You niggas rap but really only part-time
I'm about

money , why ain’t cash money, Put no cash money on your albums,
Cause you trash dummy,
I know that’s funny, you birdmans bunny,
Here’s my plans buddy,