Search results for 'you got kids by bob tom' Page #306

by Me
Ba bay bay ba baby, baby
And his teenage brother was talking to his friend
About that kid in the woods who went out and he got Aced
Stand by Me

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

who made do it
I choose relationships you niggas a bad influence
You had a kid and still obsessed it's time to face the music
Nigga I made you
Got

"Daddy long gone
Mama always never home
3 kids on they own
Left all alone
No food in the fridge
Just rotten food on the stove
We all got a story

as promised
But still from the heart, like when ya moms missed
We had big dreams as kids of being established
But all of these gadgets, got us distracted
Cause

hot now, listen up
Don't you know cops' whole purpose is to lock us down?
An' throw away the key, but without this drug shit
Your kids ain't got no way

you won't be coughing as much
I've been growing like the Hulk, these guns best of the Gulf
Feeling it like Shulk, the hunk: can't get enough
Axe

I bet by now that you know

You know what I'm gon' do
Light this herb, go to the moon
Let my soul go and be free
Pack a bowl of that tree
That's what

You kan't tell me nothing
You kan't tell me nothing
You kan't tell me nothing
You kan't tell me nothing
I got it by the dozen
You kan't tell me

Mama & Me

Nellie McKay

Pretty Little Head

2006

just my mama and me
And though I know it may be
Hard to be mama and me
But we've got time time time
With my mom by my side
I know I'll always survive

Excuse me bartender got a lighter I could borrow?
And while you're at it, crack a bottle
Let me wallow in my sorrow
I can't stop it once I start, so

this goes out
To all the kids
Who told me I would never be
Big like this
Or sing like this
I got a little special something
For those kids
Yeah, you

moving slimey
When I get my chance I just play 'em like atari
I be smoking all the dope got me feeling like Bob Marley
Bitch I'm drunk as hell casamigos

boys will be boys
You don't have to hate
The kids off the estate mates after a feyt
And they called them Reytons

Jumpers thrown on a patch of dirt

codes
Run the game like Marshawn lynch bitch I'm the beast mode
The game got two pills to the top
If you ain't willing to lose your value
The gate keeper

Yeah, I'm ridin' round, makin' plays, gettin' rich
Niggas on the internet rappin', I'll send a blitz
Where my double cut, I got codeine in the ritz

2 Live Is What We Are... (Word)

2 Live Crew

Old School Booty Jams

2001

1-2 1-2
I am the dominating Fresh Kid Ice
And I am the Brother Marquis, Marquis your brother
And introducing to you on the two turntables:

Remind us imma stickup kid stick you up quick for the right prof yh the right prof
You ain't gotta give but I'll be taking that's a write off
Don't touch

on me

Yeah i think i found my sweet one
And i always move correctly when i see one
I was chillin' with some fakes
I had to leave some
Now i got you by my

we've got one
Who are you kiddin', sittin' there thinkin' about yourself
Help your children so that they can move on
And then they can give to their kids

bangin DIED, nigga u LIED
I'ma holla at Clyde, when I buck hide slide
I got tailor made pockets cuz my wallet to wide
I STRIVE to stay alive and not get

Staying by yo side I was feeling your type
Seeing the love in your eyes
And there's only 1 god
And there's only one love
And there's only one trust
You can

why your bitch left you quick
Cause she seen my wrist and my whips got attention

Any beat that I'm on, bitch I murder
Gotta understand, I'm from

big face busting out the jeans and shit
The cleanest shit, the green get lit
The hoes in here, the night is young
It's on
You know I got a strap on me,