Search results for 'Field Servicable Cassette'

Servicable dreams of capitalistic.
Tipped magnetic field, planets might originate.
Transpersonal transit
subliminal hypocrite
Beyond paralysing

Clean prints
Used tools
Long term
Short mind
Mental flight
System based
Normal bacteria

Servicable dreams of capitalistic
tipped magnetic field

Playing field's locked 'cause the
Army's back in
Underground king shit, ever since back then

You aim, you gotta shoot
The squad be cannon-proof
Whole

tech
Just a boombox cassette, playin' in the back (playin' in the back)
We were young and free, no worries on our mind

The 90's were a simpler time

to the field of my dreams
And I let ghost play around in my head like I'm Ray Liotta (damn)
A Yankee owner, I got stripes in this game
Hot headed but got ice

all over now
It's over now
Follow my black cassette
Gravity tried
We never broke
We never broke
It's all static in the field
Slide me down
This black

They don't wanna wait for the sunrise
Someone had to tell 'em they was upset
Looking at my pain through the bloodline
Playing my tape in the cassette

On top this stage, a field of bright bouquets
All them just for me, a young beauty that can't compete
A success, although I must confess
Although my

to the fields

The eyes of the pylons
Looking us down
Making sure we don't go 
far out of bounds
And just like a moth
Who's chasing a flame
We didn't listen,
We

Using a fake ID at a college bar
Getting caught with a girl in the backseat of a car
Running out on the field for the senior game wearing number 17

Halftime

Nas

Zebrahead [Original Soundtrack]

1992

react, never calmly on a hype track
I set it off with my own rhyme
'Cause I'm as ill as a convict who kills for phone time
I'm max like cassettes, I

nigga)
We used to dub cassettes but now we poppin' Percocets
I don't be in no pain, I just like how it feels
I close my eyes and follow beetles in

Halftime

Nas

Ruffhouse Records Greatest Hits

1999

react, never calmly on a hype track
I set it off with my own rhyme
'Cause I'm as ill as a convict who kills for phone time
I'm max like cassettes, I

riding in a vette
Document it put it in cassette, can't forget
I been fuckin' up my health tryna finish these songs
Fuckin' up my future tryna right my

Just Have Fun

Ab-Soul

These Days...

2014

cassettes but now we poppin' Percocets
I don't be in no pain, I just like how it feels
I close my eyes and follow beetles in strawberry fields
Munchie

off on the side
Jamming out to that cassette tape, yellin', "country boys, we can survive"
We all wanted to be Duke boys lookin' for a Jeep with Daisy

and cassette tapes
Let's bet cake, if you made racks
You think it's sweet? You could die
From the rip bitch: Kool-Aid pack
My crew spray gats and they'll use

that cassette you had
You have my walkman in your car

And I'm running through sun kissed fields
With you, this feels unreal
Airplane lights fill the sky

Baba say my son no fear 
Based on believe i must reach there 

Emi Messi number 10 inu field
I dey dribble them 
Fu won gege 

Ajegunle pikin 
Many

Check for a Nigga

Cappadonna

The Pillage

1998

new Nike's  satellite gold as hell 
I stroll well  I protect with the most 
Respected mic check  cassette full of life 
High technology, Gortek

Check for a N****

Cappadonna

Cappadonna Hits

2001

satellite gold as hell
I stroll well, I protect with the most
Respected mic check, cassette full of life
High technology, Gortek intellect
Good for

we're finally gon' see...now what's it gon' be?

VERSE 2:
Strong-willed, with an aura like a force field.
Talk real, do it all to build, not at all for

The Cumberland Gap calls me home to the hills
O, the Carolina mountains and the forests and the fields

Coffee black as tar and twice as bitter
Warms

Foil Balloon stuck in a tree
Unicorn's face garrotted with glee
Robotic dance through a field of daisies
Mornings eat whilst afternoons beat