Search results for 'Embedded Open Type'

Serotonin, that's a cool type mix
Oxycontin, mix it with balloons (alright)
East Atlanta feelin' like a zoo type mix (open up)
Shawty, shawty strippin',

Out your face bitch ruthless
Spite to name, bitch who is u
How to save , been through it
Act like that so ououou
Skin embedded gold
All my hit

on the condition
That neoliberal reforms and the undermining of public services
Are implemented and become further embedded
On 20 April, the wall street journal ran

Wiggy
Ain't I the dopset 
Got her wide open 
Outta control 
I cannot control her
She like the ocean
She in her a moment 
Now we in the motions 
I am

a mil and
A private jet to Brazil
Y’all could forget it ‘cause
All negotiations is deaded
The grudge in my heart is embedded
And these are the days that

Take it all from me
This kind of entertainment's not free
I'm left out of the seams
Cause my eyes remain open as I dream
Take it all from me
This

the people who took it out of me
Independent greatness embedded, I'm on my Master P
I'm tryna stack it higher for niggas' who coming after me
I got a couple

on Skype
(Uno, I killed it) that's my type
Suck dick with both hands
Know she usin' her mind
Drip make a bitch open up her body, no Sprite
Going Percocet

way
Find it ironic that I've gotten more love from strangers than people I see day to day
But thats okay
I ain't ever been the type to hold a grudge

I'm straight, I stake my plate,
Sade, I'm a smooth operator

(I Drop The Top Of My Whip Baby!)
That car I'm driving
Make you feel some type of way

wanna hear in the streets this whole lane that you
Made is for you to keep gimme me that rhyme but that flow I'm gone
Need it's the type that I need for

But most of them wack
Authentically me
that's the edge that I have
Through the fire and flames
Dragonforce type wrath
I feel like Herman Li
Good luck

Guess it's embedded in em
Not sayin that I'm better than em
But I'm better than em
Cause it gotta be a reason that they hating
I see it in ya eyes I'm

em that's lowkey
We heard you be snitching that's type shit
Trigger finger be itching that's type shit
Baby mama be bitching that's type shit
Yo

I Don't Want Nobody to Give Me Nothing (Open Up the Door, I'll Get ...)

James Brown

Movin' on Up, Vol. 1: Songs from the Civil Rights Struggle

1994

a man come in
Open up, let a man come in

Here I come, here I come
I'm comin' in any type of weather
Comin' 'cause I got myself together
Open up,

it irritates my neighbor

I gotta get high
While I get fly
Sorry for the inconvenience 
I'm just that type

Never wore Gucci Louie or Prada

thats playing for alot of people
If you're not conscious of that, then you end up acting out of that belief system

Tell em whats embedded when you listen

Uhh
What am I searching for
I had to open up and take a look inside like it was surgical 
Operation honesty
Promise to be real with myself 
And if I

cash digitally 
Stop it clone, you can't be me 
Stop it clone, you can't be me
I make my cash, low low
An open verse, no no
I fucked that bitch, go go

of no wings 
For a aura so fly 
It's judgement day time 

Open up the book 
Peep all of ya sins, nigga 
Let us have a look 
Oh u type shook? 
Haunt can

the sneakers
Locked in the stu' with the reaper
That's four-four-four embedded
We throw up the four and it's deaded, give shits if you feeling offended
I give

and talk
When I come back
So what's the point divisiveness
Open up my heart so I can show you where my kindness is
Lonely roads and apartment floors showed

my classmates suffered the sting
Locked-up, dead and buried, I believe
Man, I wish I could tell ya
Cookin' up grammy-types without a team
Whippin' it

In American Wasteland 
Brought propaganda, weapons of mass destruction
Probably reason why I sleep with one eye open
Hawk view just steady scoping