Search results for 'i heard a song by eddie fisher' Page #12

Yeah
Man up on a mission
Yeah
Tell 'em we gonna be poppin' (For real)
Tell 'em we ain't ever stoppin' (No chill)
Songs for the king I'm droppin' (For

Killing Me Softly With His Song

Fugees

The Score

1996

one time (one time)
Ayo, L, you know you got the lyrics

I heard he sang a good song, I heard he had a style
And so I came to see him, and listen

’m a rapper, so I had to
Had to make sure that I’m not the Razor they wanna step to
5 songs were done by DJ Sbuda
The other 11 were done by myself on Es-Cay’s

Yeah I walked in wit a pistol so
I’m limping when I walk by

They heard the co up in this bitch so they all eyes


Hit me ima fall by

Trip I toook

’m a rapper, so I had to
Had to make sure that I’m not the Razor they wanna step to
5 songs were done by DJ Sbuda,
The other 11 were done by myself on Es-Cay’s

wishing to be blinded
By you, brand new
And we were pilgrims on our way

I woke up at the moment
When the miracle occurred
Heard a song that made some

The Whippoorwill

Blackberry Smoke

The Whippoorwill

2012

by the theon road

Well I dream that I heard that whippoorwill sing
Yeah she sang my song and called me by name
Well I hung my head in shame,Oh

Hey Preme
I listen to your music and I really mess with it
The flow's there
The melody's there
I could see your vision in your songs
But what I

nigga I ain't never really been out flowed by no boy
Your food look just right
I'ma eat your porridge
Even though I'm full as a motherfucker like no

Songs by Bob B. Soxx
I can do every Christmas thing there is to do
But I won’t merry if I’m not with you
Well I can jingle all the bells 'til the deer

words
It's bars going over heads in verses that I doubt you heard
After work I hit the studio where every hours earned
I never leave until I've perfected

5 O'Clock

T-Pain

rEVOLVEr

2011

wait there (uh)
Until I heard you come up the stairs (uh)
And I pretended I was sleeping (uh) and I was hoping

It's 5 o'clock in the morning, and I

Killing Me Softly With His Song

Fugees

Bootleg Versions

1996

one time (one time)
Ayo, L, you know you got the lyrics

I heard he sang a good song, I heard he had a style
And so I came to see him, to listen for

switching
They're like "Ntokozo that's too much pimpin"
I crack ribs like I'm Eddie Griffin
My city reigns like Mobi Dixon
Okay, Jet Lee when they see me kick

Death to death metal, Death to death metal- weak songs of gore played by guys in sweatpants
Death to death metal, Death to death metal- You're dead-

My flow was opium, we cock bottles and open them
The relevance

Stop by, tryna see a nigga
All I buy is these trees, king
100 ki's in them

In yo bitch bed chilling with my Bonnet on
Tech pants with the chrome hoodie
Bitch I got it on
Thought I heard that girl say that she Love me
Bitch,

again
Or still lie in lonely graves      
Your songs tried to change their ways
So they could wear flowers in their hair
  
I heard you sing a song for

baeless talk my shit
Cuz I'm as real as it get
Yeah Yeah Okay (Woo Woo Woo)
Mind of The Bird nigga
Real shit fuck what ya heard nigga (Woo)
Yeah Yeah (Okay

to my first live show
the beach boys tour for kokomo
y'know i can't front, it was dope
and just the first      of many though
like seeing red fisher under

a tragic
I got the keys to run this shit but you can have it
Got my wand, in my hand, I cast magic
Money and my happiness, I gotta have it
I can get it by

Two straps on when I pop out
Touching a lot now
Brody on go I say the word & get you shot down
Look
Let me know, what's going on?
What you mean by

off by myself, I don't need no Cam
I don't need you Jim, Juelz I got these niggaz
I don't care if they small or some stocky niggaz
I just grace 'em then

jack off bitch
I’d rather jack off then deal with that hell of an ex
Yo man it’s a hell of a mess

GIRL: “Scotty’s dead.” (LAUGHS)

Written By: Paul