Search results for 'Crane Scale Kit'

Whole Lot of Love

Tom T. Hall

About Love

1977

of ducks and a clutch of chicks
Cry of hounds and a candle of kits
Enough of frogs and as it gets dark
And an exaltation of larks

We live on a farm in

Stop Dead

Duran Duran

Come Undone

1993

Stop!
Stop!
Stop dead,
Stop stop stop stop stop stop


I pulled up at a west end junction (seeker of attention)
A full body kit and bass bins pumping

Kush packs and them rubber bands were my starter kit
Gun shots at your mama house 'cause you started it
Niggas taking every damn thing, if they

Quietly, I asked them what
This place was for
Nobody could recall
In the distance
Watched the traces left of the crane
Their story was the same
Smoke

Lebron James

Yo Gotti

Run This Club

2014

upper echelon
I got buckles on my shoes and they gold bitch
Open my doors in reverse, this that Rolls bitch
CMG Bentley coupe, that's a cold kit
See

Testimony

Yo Gotti

Live from the Kitchen

2012

to the one that's giving my guns to the gunners
You know what I'm saying

[Chorus]
Cocaine thoughts, fish scale visions
Pray the Lord forgive a nigga,

shooter sat it down for sixty months
Say he a changed man
I feel like allen iverson with mikes
Its like the game plan
Yeah nigga we got fish scale
Mixed

Exploitation of Mistakes

GZA

Grandmasters

2005

this individual killed for low billings
And purchased a murder kit blocks from the killing

The sheriff's office had no time to waste
Plus the inmate

Infinity ਐ ਹੁਸਨ ਤੇਰਾ ਨੀਂ
ਜਿਹਦੀ ਹੈਨੀ ਕਹਿੰਦੇ ਕੋਈ ਵੀ limit ਨਾ
ਦੱਸ ਨਾਪਾ ਕਿਹੜੇ scale ਦੇ ਉੱਤੇ
Manufacture ਹੋਈ ਕੋਈ kit ਨਾ
ਅੰਖਾਂ ਤੇਰੀਆਂ ਨੇ ਮਖਾਣਿਆ ਵਰਗੀਆਂ

Starter kit
I just need the work, need the scale plus a whip
Money in equation no problems minus the bitch
Shit, gimme couple buyers you minus can throw

person
Relinquish their grasp
Release it into a cave in which it could molt its skin and crawl
Shaking off old scales and spitting out old teeth from

The kit ta fit in the room
Surgically tippin the power scale
Feelin Well
Shoulda saw that coming
Now all my vibes got ya eyebrows jumpin
Foot tappin, Head

The kit ta fit in the room
Surgically tippin the power scale
Feelin Well
Shoulda saw that coming
Now all my vibes got ya eyebrows jumpin

Foot tappin, Head

Marie Jane
High grade spliff no cocaine
One puff ease all the pain
Spliff long like a crane
Who dead from har name
So why she get shame
Fraid

lights
LEDs
And sunset pink skies
Night time followed by the
Grey scale big site
Big signs
Black cares
Bug eyes
Bright green concrete flies
Cranes in

its blackness. 
Nothing prevails, but darkness.
 
Crippled cranes ascend into the burning firmament.
Dying stars sink into the poisoned marsh.

step down
Just hit me when you need me
I'll pull up on you right now

Bitch ride like six pack
Break her like Kit-Kat
Hoe fuck around, get kidnapped

Scales reading four forty eight
It's a bag to get
Risks to take
Weed got me moving slow
Pickup the pace
Smoke it by the O
Count up the cake
Scales

upper echelon
I got buckles on my shoes and they gold bitch
Open my doors in reverse, this that Rolls bitch
CMG Bentley coupe, that's a cold kit
See

scale and my calculator
You can't touch me like Hammer, I'm touchin' paper

Yeah, hop in that foreign and burn rubber
AMG, put the kit on that

When the
Boat Dock at port
Then tie down
Crane load up
Trucks dope move out
Hit the block and do it big
On the low now
Trap booming they
Coming in

tell bro to stop to get a kit
Worth them Ms, now me and my lil' brother got a stick
Drunk a Xan down, woke up and forgot what I had said
My shit jet

What's next? What's next?

I drive so fast like I don't want no one to catch me
If you need that junkie kit just hit the line and ask me
I'm too

I just walked in
Tipped the scale
Bitch I'm dope 
I got bricks for sale 
I got whips for rail
Niggas wanna see me lose
That shit dead
Mission failed