Search results for 'Derby City Football Club'

Player
But I ball
Might not be a Baseball Player
But I ball
Might not be a Football Player
But I ball
I'm the man
Now watch me do my Victory Dance
A Watch

city where the club close at 2, Im from New York City so to me that shit is new
I’m trying to have the after party right inside your room I got V12 on my

I'on even know niggas rappin' no more

Okay, runnin' my city, I am my shooter
Minding my business, I am not you
Runnin' my city, I am my shooter

extending my
Hand that boy's a rat
And I don't party in them
Clubs where informants at
Cause they watching, and the listening
And they plotting with they

all
Got a price over my head like a Barbie doll 
Tell em where I'm at CTV we finna hit the mall

But I'm coming from the brick city 
Turn the shit up

he figured that we wasn’t just friend huh
Pull up
Pop out
Drink sum
Tap out
Shake sum
Rock out
Diamonds on
Some bright
Football
My body
Work out
All

The Streets Are Like a Jungle

DJ Skribble

Traffic Jams, Vol. 1 [Clean]

1997

A jungle 
Guns go off in the jungle 

I tip my derby like Zorro 
Ain't no such things as war heroes 
Frontline planes fly by, like the sparrow (BLAOW!)

the time we got
Call the football numbers that's why we watch
Trees the same colors as a Hi-C box
And everybody on fire that's why we hot
Ice

Cause my nigga didn't deserve it
And if a nigga see any one of them niggas
Ima shoot em on purpose
Trying to get my music around the city
But them folks

We almost there
We almost there
Let's get it
Right now
Yea i'm back in the city
Who gone run it now
Everywhere we go
Hunids showing out
(Showing off)

de pute, en vrai
Le football dans ma tête m'atteint le jour, la nuit
Les kilomètres à pied pour l'entraînement dans l'froid ou temps de pluie

I dreamed that I was at a club scene where all the thugs be
Every criminal mug be, living in luxury, what the fuck G?
That must be Bugsy, in

of getting beaten up black and blue
So we paying back shots like I owe you’s
And that’s Music City, that’s Derby City
That’s Black Abbey, that’s Angel’s Envy

Two Step Blues

Little Brother

Get Back

2007

the honors, so I just quit
Cause this work shit got my dreams on pause like a comma
But I'm still six-figure fiendin'
Bull city leanin', and California

'em
Let 'em know fat means greazy, you know what I mean?

I only fear god in this devil ass city (devil ass city)
Keep my head up high, 'cause I

to the A
I didn't know how to move around and shake, Move and Shake
Paying money to perform around in the city, City
Got to get some popping at Magic city

know
I thank God for the things wey i never know
Money come money go we go dey
Plenty bottles in the club we go dey
Money come money go we go dey
Plenty

Mobsta's

Kool G Rap

Roots of Evil

1998

I dreamed that I was at a club scene where all the thugs be 
 Every criminal mug be living in luxury what the fuck G? 
 That must be Bugsy in

Hating when you sit in front of God like you DJ Envy
I had Breakfast Club meetings with my brother Rickie
And if you think he tried to change me, then

Bentley's 'round the city on buttons, ya bitch
Arm hangin', wrist blingin', just stuntin' and shit
Drop the top, block is hot, stay bumpin', ya bitch
B.

I trap out different counties in 3 cities that I go to,
On that road from Houston, stop in Dallas back to Longview,
Hit the booty club and Shawty

I got too many attachments, this Glock got a blue ray
My niggas throwing parades in my city
I catch me an opp and they screaming out hooray
I get them

Truck Yeah

Tim McGraw

Two Lanes of Freedom

2013

we can do that
Friday night football, Saturday last call, Sunday hallelujah
If you like it up loud and you're hillbilly proud
Then you know what I'm

Truck Yeah [Live; Bonus Track]

Tim McGraw

Two Lanes of Freedom [Deluxe Edition]

2013

we can do that
Friday night football, Saturday last call, Sunday hallelujah
If you like it up loud and you're hillbilly proud
Then you know what I'm