Search results for 'Gear Acquisition Syndrome'

Marihuana
Vapen on my Ganja
I be in the zone 
Vape Acquisition Syndrome
Catching Flights not Feelings
Vapen on Sweet Nina
Crumble Butter Badder Shadder
Got me

Marihuana
Vapen on my Ganja
I be in the zone 
Vape Acquisition Syndrome
Catching Flights not Feelings
Vapen on Sweet Nina
Crumble Butter Badder Shadder
Got me

Got that Charlie Sheen syndrome
Always winning
This ones for the hustlers
That's on the block sinning
The ones that do it for the gold clothes

Call it the Hollow Bone syndrome line
Select sweet nine, face this
Watch his whole face lift
Bracelets, murder niggas, luxurious
Banks I was draped

time it is
Nigga, teach the deadly darts, you hear me
You hear me?

Aiyo, call it the Hollow Bone syndrome line
Select sweet nine, face this
Watch his

Scrappy-doo analogue
Little man syndrome, not isolated to the male gender
Those desperate to feel a self-worth
But not willing to work towards

and there's a million reasons why I won't be working tonight. Gotta roam, sea foam, finally floating home, and I can't wait until I feel that summer syndrome

Elvira!
Sittin’ pretty so don’t call, won’t answer
All burned up, I might get skin cancer
Telling me to fit in, like I’m a syndrome
The night never

like to say that I'm here to stay
And that the mic is now under new acquisition
Truly a world-renowned master of ceremonies
Steadily clowning every sword

put it in gear without a transmission. 
See how I’m spittin’, go back to writtens, unless you are Weezy, Jay-Z, Eminem. Then come with your fixens,

trying wake up to what I sleep to
Cuz the dream isn't something I'm trying to sleep thru

The acquisition for the championship it isn't that easy
I don't

attention
These gears I've been switching, you see my intentions
I'm pushing the limits, the way I've been living
I've got them all livid uh, killing

they call me
To put it back in gear

'Cause my bar so hot
Nigga they crack the atmosphere
Real
Bambino
Raps Al' Pacino
They said I couldn't rap
'Cause

the window to believe 

1:32 second verse 
Head to toe my gear is up 
Checked the nasa stripe on arm 
There’s a backwards flag that shows 
So they all know

ain't no silver linings
Playbook
Stay true you'll stay broke
Sell out to make dough
Break bread with stiff folk
Imposter syndrome
Broke boy living

and forth, forth and back to the rear
We run smooth like a Ferrari in fifth gear
You took your dose
You're sweatin' our clothes
Quit the pros, take the mag out

Retire

1208

Feedback Is Payback

2002

for
Allegiance sworn

A surface acquisition
Maybe an allusion, together still
Our selfish route together
Not taken by another
No shoes to fill

your eye
I'll pack two shakin' baby syndrome
I got these rappers so shook
My pops wasn't 'round
But least he gave me good looks
Drop head Phantom,

for monetary
gain. The need for material acquisition and financial
pride superceding, reconstructing,
bulldozing human interests,
no more love, its life

a promo
I'm like dash up against  syndrome
On a lost ark Indiana Jones
While I rock out with some Flinstones
Call it star wars with some Rebel clones
Imma

Bunched in a stream of refugees
Headed for Stockholm
Caught up in
A post-World War Three
Exodus syndrome

Wretches stretch
For mile on mile
In single file

raboule vite
Je leurs donnent le syndrôme de la poule comme un crackhead qui s'accroupit
J'avais des idées noires aujourd'hui le regards de ma fille

and
PTSD syndromes
Trench side is you winning
Is you really about that 6 6 6 devils in
It
Enemies they want to truce
I just got new water
Cartier eye yeah
My

That I'm not lonesome
So when I thank you
Know my hearts open
You're changing gears while I'm changing transmissions
Living with this wicked diction in