Search results for 'Adjusted Odds Ratio'

Why they always telling me my ratio
Like this the farthest that I'll ever go
Why they always telling me my ratio
Like this the farthest that I'll

Survival of the fittest
Everyday in my population
Adjusted to the crabs
In the bucket that they created
The trap
They lock you in
Very few get out

best
No, I'm no one to contest, no
Like my eyes my heart adjusted to the darkness
But I promise, mama, that's what I'mma harness
Keepin' it a hundo just

Some kinds are designed for simplicity
Levers, screws, wedges and pulleys
The output ratio of applied force increased
Friction overcome and goal

Villuminati

J. Cole

Born Sinner [Deluxe]

2013

did I know
In a year he'd be fucking paying me
What can you say to me
I beat the odds like Vegas
I use to rap about haters before niggas was hating

own time
V-sign co-sign
Ratio golden we on that phi
Low key the solution by design
Legends working on their own time
3.14 yeah the whole pi
Odds get

up all your cookies with the autumn air incarnate
He all-city by the time your eyes adjusted to the darkness
In parts uncharted, always find

disgusted
Interior rustic, the mustard-colored wall's adjusted
Trap doors everywhere
Macs come out the floor, dinners at the Forge
Four Seasons all four

Final Curtain

Cross Canadian Ragweed

Garage [CD & DVD]

2005

Atlantic City I was busted
And the wind was bitter cold
Well, I never quite adjusted
Never do, so, I suppose
The odds were in my favor
Going home

trippin
Im accomplishing a bigger vision
Palms itching hustlers intuition
Aint go to college fuck a damn tuition
I just adjusted like camera lenses
I get

adjusted
The streets could vouch could of took either route
I went against the odds and then it evened out
I wish Sus was alive so he could see me now
I got

my spot it's time to bring the bass in
As I'm praying to god
I just think about the time I was afraid of the odds
Now it feels smooth yeah to say that

They see I stand for something
They see I’m not pretending
I don’t act like I’m above it
You may see a person that’s so well adjusted
Let’s discuss it
I

get disgusted with 
The things they see recorded
And they should
But we grow up knowing 
We born into distorted odds 
Fighting lies that say our DNA was

are even breathing cuz I'm 
Leaving for a season and breezing through the mohegan
Seizing evens and odds, believe it ends are the means 
The sins of idi

standard son
They spy when I ain't got a clue
Cunning curious youths
Need goggles different view
Spot snakes odds we probably went school
Don't say St. Dom

in waters odd
No facade, just the subtle head nod of a god
Pantheon of Champions, that champion winning causes
Like VHS tapes, a white line when life

just adjusted to his role
Said I remember I was six
I made myself a list
Like what I wanna be I told my momma im the shit
I Spit my first rap thinking

was a part of many prayers

I understand why you worry
I admit that I'm sorry
Being a father alters ego
Now I weigh odds like a casino

My life isn't my

Annihilate these juggerNAUTS
I will rise to the TOP
I will stack against the ODDS
I'll show them all what's up
Bring it on and get your attitude adjusted
F U

Annihilate these juggernauts
I will rise to the top
I will stack against the odds
I'll show them all what's up
Bring it on and get your attitude adjusted
F U

can't keep a poker face with these cards
I'm exposing the frauds
Blowing out all the odds
I'm thankful for all my niggas
Not every team built like ours

trusted
It full of injustice but we’ve adjusted
In a a place full of corruption

(Chorus)
Corrupt, its stirs up unjust
Whats up, i’ll either cover up

a deep hatred
When the odds are stacked against your opposition
You poison your optimism
Went and lost your vision—calling that a win is contradiction
You