Search results for 'Feds Against Aviation'

Fed up we see you we getting fed up
Treating us like we're beneath you we getting fed up
Fed up we see you we getting fed up
Treating us like we're

Celebration
Dedication
Elevation
Aviation
No hesitation
Remuneration
Celebration
Celebration

Knock on the door like I'm working for Avon
Barksdale

I'm fed up of these lies
Ain't an angel in disguise
I'm fed up
Rawwr
I'm fed up
Rawwr
I'm fed up
Rawwr
Fed up, fed up
I'm fed up of these lies
Ain't

Sonata for Duo Cello is based on the idea of (Hittite) Double-Headed Eagle, sub-titled 'double-headed'.  (It may have also some aviation allusions

Sonata for Duo Cello is based on the idea of (Hittite) Double-Headed Eagle, sub-titled 'double-headed'.  (It may have also some aviation allusions

Sonata for Duo Cello is based on the idea of (Hittite) Double-Headed Eagle, sub-titled 'double-headed'.  (It may have also some aviation allusions

Sonata for Duo Cello is based on the idea of (Hittite) Double-Headed Eagle, sub-titled 'double-headed'.  (It may have also some aviation allusions

head's goin' wild
'Cause you been on
My mind for a while
I can't get down
My head's goin' wild
Imma go and bang my shit against the wall I'm fed up
(Wild)

pocket
Who the hell could stop it?
Up against the wall, against the wall
Against the wall

It was around two at night
I saw the blue and whites
There was

Against All Odds

2Pac

The Don Killuminati: The 7 Day Theory [DualDisc]

1996

shit I ever wrote (against all odds)
Up in the studio, getting blowed
To the truest shit I ever spoke

21 gun salute, dressed in fatigues, black

Against All Odds

2Pac

The 7 Day Theory

1996

shit I ever wrote (against all odds)
Up in the studio, getting blowed
To the truest shit I ever spoke

21 gun salute, dressed in fatigues, black

Everything I do I do it big
Come up against me Imma get up in ya head
I sweat in trainin 
In battle I never bled
You don’t fight you don’t get fed
I

been pushed
I've been held
And I'm just fed up
I can't lose
I can't
I told them I can't lose
And I won't give up
My backs against the wall
My hands been

the objection
I enter the battlefield
One in the field isn't a warrior
but I'll fight alone against you

The bomb is bombing, by the aviation
I feel only

Yeah
Illumination
It's the fight against the matrix and liquidation
People filing up their pockets
Administration
I would pop in for the cheque

Message to the black man
Black man
Keep your head up
Keep your head up
All the shit we’ve been through I know you’re fed up
You fed up
These

gonna get my bread up just you wait and see
Never let up 'cause if so I'd go insane
It's pain, but to make the cut you gotta go against the grain

When he

Makeshift Patriot

Sage Francis

Punk-O-Rama, Vol. 8

2003

big our edifice is! 

That's exactly what they attacked when a typically dark skinned Disney villain 
Used civilians against civilians and charged

eyes
Cuz what's true when you learned you've been fed lies
All the happier moments just feels like betrayal
And you yearn for a time when things were

Diamonds shine like them bitches give off radiation
What I'm working with is fly like I studied aviation
Working in the trap was my pastime, uh
Now I hit

megaphone higher than modern aviation
And the Pentagon said that they
Seen a real spaceship
I'ma get a DUI in a UFO
Yellin', "Dagburn" in space to
Big booty

Yo we all faced with trials and tribulations 
On a day to day basis 
But through it all 
When your backs against the wall 
Just know that God got

Whassup African
Whassup African

Yo the Haiti, Barbados, Bahamas, Grenada
The war is against love, we under attack
Paris, Pyar, St. Thomas, Dior

If God for me, who could be against me?
I guess all them niggas that's against me
They the ones stirrin' up the conflict
Then try to make it out