Search results for 'my ebony eyes by beenie man' Page #9

with all that phony shit and gimmickin
Take me to the plug, I ain't goin' through no middleman
I'm tryna get the keys to the Beamer like I'm Beenie Man

see the difference
Good for couple wears now the shit just turning dingy man
Screaming out who am I sounding like I'm beenie man
I don't know many men

think you're unscathed

It's by my side, I hear it every night
Trying to navigate the denim jean landscape
Is the sky mine
If you're not in frame? Does

gleam as ghosts of a fire dance wickedly across a pantheon of marble
These weary eyes shall open no more, frozen tightly by the cold embrace of death

Mental Warp

Insane Clown Posse

Forgotten Freshness, Vol.1 & 2

1998

next to the cellar door
I'm play with the pigons, they tell me many lies
They tell me I'll have wings if I let them peck my eyes

I hear a womans voice

Like nine cans of shaving powder, that's funky

It was once said by a man who couldn't quit
Dope man please, can I have another hit?
The dope man

like Whodini
Needle eye, so teeny
Been with Beenie
Been with Steenie
Independent, I'm needy
She ain't hungry, she's greedy
Says please come over and see

Hallways of Enchanted Ebony

Agalloch

Pale Folklore

the blood of night 
Ebony halls gleam as ghosts of a fire dance wickedly across a pantheon of marble 

These weary eyes shall open no more, frozen tightly

of Pallas just above my chamber door 
Perched, and sat, and nothing more

Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling
By the grave and stern

of Pallas just above my chamber door
Perched, and sat, and nothing more

Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling
By the grave and stern

chamber door--
Perched upon a bust of Pallas just above my chamber door--
Perched, and sat, and nothing more.

Then the ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy

door
Perched, and sat, and nothing more

Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling
By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it

Like nine cans of shaving powder, that's funky

It was once said by a man who couldn't quit
Dope man please, can I have another hit?
The dope man

superhero 'ca mi just a man
sometime mi beenie mi go zagazan
yeah I do my best baby so mi tan
2 days and we leave this put me pressure
I failed again god

The Apostle in Triumph

Opeth

Orchid

1995

An ebony raven now catches my eye
Sitting in calmness
Before spreading his black wings
Reaching for the skies 

In this forest
Where wolves cry their

Running man, running man, running man
Running man, running man, running man, running man, running man
I can't get too high right now, I'll blow my brains

A dance without me?
It's like Bad Boys without Mike Lowery
Beenie Man without no Bounty
So Solid Crew without no Audi
All-black everything type of affair

the penthouse with thirty-three snacks (slatt)
Beat on her back 'til it crack
Money man, money man (money)
Sleep with one eye like I'm huntin', man (I sleep)

I heard him call out
I heard him call for his mother
And I didn't even call my mother
I wanted to avoid talking about the elephant in the room

Jedd,Ponpidoo,Bigting busy,
Johnny P, Japanese Tappa Zukie,
Eek-a-Mouse,
Chaka Demus & Hammer Mouse,
King Yellow Man Deejay Boss
Hawk Eye, Alozade, Johnny Nice,
Tornade,

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

out
Roll up the ski mask to beanie once I'm off the scene
Beanie Sigel, Beenie Man but me I'm more like Billie Jean
Every step I take is lit, no wonder

It's a circle
I believe in change for the better girl
Those ebony eyes
Does love only seem to be satisfied

And in a world that lives without it
It

You Must Learn

Boogie Down Productions

Rap: Straight Outta the Ghetto

1992

You're tryin' make me you by seasoning 
Up my mind with see Jane run, see John walk in a hardcore New York 
It doesn't exist no way, no how 
It seems