Search results for 'Digits Correct Per Minute'

of stress
I just need a check
I can't fuck with your friend because she a mess
She don't ever come correct
Nah, She don't ever come correct
She don't even

Mhmm
This is 174 Beats Per Minute
It's just like sometimes
I don't know
Sometimes intros are nice
Sometimes it's just like alright can we get

the people unraveling
Intensities traveling 
400 miles per minute 
No I don't care how you spin it

My people killed by the minute
Am I even allowed

in a minute
I've been busy counting digits while you out here spinning fidgets
Never met a bitch that was loyal, correct
Never met a nigga that was

What's the 411?

Grand Puba

What's the 411?

1992

correct with some respect and then we will see
So if you with it, the drop the seven digits
And I might just give you a call
If you ain't with it, then

The Problem

Godley & Creme

Freeze Frame/Ismism

But the clock at the office was running
2 minutes faster than his
Was in fact 17 minutes and 3 secs ahead
Of the correct time
Which was 2:30 in

digits
Thinking bout my future had to change the way I'm living
I put in overtime like I been working every minute
Ima lay ya down before I let a nigga

the blueprints all my movements levelled up
Gimme a minute I'll be zooming music booming fuck
Chasing all the changes never waiting
I'm not praying for a saving

What's the 411? [Remix]

Grand Puba

What's the 411? Remix

1992

who's lookin' out with some security
So come correct with some respect, and then we'll see
So if you with it, the drop the seven digits
And I might

who's lookin' out with some security
So come correct with some respect, and then we'll see
So if you with it, the drop the seven digits
And I might

some security
So come correct with some respect, and then we'll see
So if you with it, then rock the 7-digits
And I might just give you a call (Damn)
If

the SEO strategy
At least two thousand followers, at least ten thousand streams

Oh, viral marketing
We paid per click and by commission, wrote the hits,

Forever be my team
Don't trap where you stay
Man they call the police
Come correct when you talking to me
Niggas sleeping but that money don't stop
I'ma

Summertime

Downtown Science

Downtown Science

1991

yourself correct
Throw on some shades, to get with the sport
To clock cuties all day and not get caught
Hop in a ride, drop the top
Let the system pump until

clock in the stu stream money paying by the the minute
Just checked my analytics I woke up to double digits
Steady shittin on em my haters got me running

And see what that smoke bout
Dreams are only for the
And I'm a nightmare
Yeah these niggas scared
The minute I do some new Shit on the gram
You copy no

So much paper call me a printer
D'Ussé in my cup straight to the liver
Dinner with the PM so I need a minute
Now back to my baby and counting my digits

SFX: footsteps, Knox exits, door closes… 

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232 seconds = 2.03 words per sec | 122 words per minute 
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Makin it hot bro I hid it
She miss me I pay her a visit
Admit it’s one per a ticket
Give her my phone like digits
Giv her a present like Christmas
I know

getting bad
I might have to go cop a blindfold
Digit
I need my space
I just need to get away
I need some space
Find me in the stars astray
Limbo
Limbo
Limbo

my heart stop
Running up some digits
Like it's seconds on a stopwatch
Oh yeah, imma talk my mess
Had to struggle for a minute
Just to get it correct

warn you
I'm harder than I first began

Aw, **** 
The bottoms of the wing tips give the pavement a kiss
I lost a minute on my trip
I fix the digits on my

Trackphone jumpin', ain't got no minutes (Yeah)
Better come correct, when you dial them digits (Yeah, yeah)
Some niggas get caught, 'cause they lack that pivot

but we had something that's special, woah, woah
Switching it up for a second (yeah)
I might just go for a minute (woah woah)
I really could go for