Search results for 'go out and get it by black lips' Page #9

go in the can
If you black, then you really understand
You don't get no second chance
That young man got plenty sense he tryna get up out this city
He

to this)
Say say say say!! (get rich to this)

It'll be all slippery, slick wid it
Automatically ? I'm the shit wid it
I'm psyched out, Sic-Wid-It
like

weights on my chest
 heavy then a brick
watch how you speaking
don’t like lip
go back on road
get it how I live
I get cold 
hard on a bitch

it
You don't wanna fight, you
Ain't built for that, huh
Yeah, roll call, you can see my hands
Jaws gon' break lip gon' bust, you like
"Why you snuck up

Young Money
Haha, I know you gon' do it for the 'Gram, right?
(D.A. got that dope)
Yeah, ha

First things first, I fuck
Get all the money

Ain't no pressure, later that semester
She put me down with her homegirl name Tanisha
She was so vicious, lips so luscious
Suck a nigga dick and have it

We here to slump lames
I only rock with real guys and big willies
You niggas chump change so let the pump aim
Go ahead and block your chest
By trying

and fiery body with eyes
To go with it cass was fluid moving fire
She was like a spirit stuck into a form that
Would not hold her
Her hair was black and long

Old School

Too Short

You Nasty

2000

tonight, I might find a black beauty

With a big ol' booty, no doubt
We'll have a few drinks and then roll out
I can't do the "Jungle Fever"
'Cause it's

the white police another uniform
And yo the black police, the house niggas
They gave you a motherfucking gun, so I guess you figure
You made out, good to go

Black
Uhh
I ain’t scared at all shawty wanna suck
She posting on the internet I never get involved
That’s that nigga shit I should’ve thought about it

strong even when it get hard
Cause
I’m only striving for the better
I like might knock you out like Mayweather
But
It’s about how we get up
We were meant

a chemist
Mentally known to cause motherfuckin' dilemmas
See me in black and beware
It's a Dogg Pound Gangsta on the loose out there

Now here's

Where I'm From

Digable Planets

Beyond the Spectrum: The Creamy Spy Chronicles

2005

it be like run your coat black
Jupiter, keeps her fat beats by the pack
Where I'm from, nappy hair is life
We be reading Marx where I'm from

Where I'm From

Digable Planets

Reachin' (A New Refutation of Time and Space)

1993

from, it be like run your coat black
Jupiter, keeps her fat beats by the pack
Where I'm from, nappy hair is life
We be reading Marx where I'm from

and just sit down
I live loud and I rap loud
And I stand by what I spit out
Black Race is on top now
Haters all in my background
It's sacrilegious and rap

to take
Your grandma out you got to know 'bout shit
To talk 'bout shit
Why the fuck you think I talk like this?
In any hood that you go, it's the same

Niggaz Done Started Something

DMX

It's Dark and Hell Is Hot

Then I tossed the nine, boss of crime
Black Gotti, I stack bodies with the black shotty
Bitch-ass niggas that act snotty
Get it

at your brain
Homie gettin' touched
It's bloody Halloween
Wash you out if you ain't lit enough
(Yes, sir) my bitch tryna go behind my back
But I don't give

more as the earth spins around

*Marz*
i get visions and flashbacks of me on horseback
dressed in black, a severed head on my lap
lips and assholes

spiritual essence
And he goes by the name of, uh
Hood

Check your rhyme, punk that ass or get got, F it (shit)
I lick buckshots, Hood, madman, I rip up

own can't handle it
Hand on chin to keep my head up
Ain't no time to kick my feet up
Barely get to roll my weed up
Stole my art supplies
Had to get by

some lead
My chopper real hitter
I hide it from the feds

Go stupid for dumb little bitch with a dick
Lil tranny goin 30 I see jay in her lips
Is

Rapper's Delight [Long Version]

The Sugarhill Gang

Sugar Hill Story: To the Beat Y'All

1994

out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You