Search results for 'Jockey Hollow'

J'viens à peine de commencer
Tu hoches déjà la tête
Viens on smurf viens on kick
Comme à l'époque des Disc-Jockey
J'viens à peine de commencer
Tu

Behind the grove
At the hollow haunted downs
Where empty stalls held winners
And broken jockeys
Where the weeds extend tall
Towards empty ghosted

dropped
That mean we really had to spin up on this block
I'm chillin' and I'm whippin', I'm clutchin' on my Glock

Hollow tip to this brain, man, them

the bowl, it's lockin' (facts)
Straight up out the six, I'm cocky (racks)
Almost went hollow off on Austin (yeah)
Block get hot like Takis (on God)
I'ma

the middle like jockey
Blocking bills like a goalie and it's hockey
Always been corrupt yeah it's never shocking
Eight seventy-five an hour but the rent go up

Crystal Clear

Royce da 5'9"

Lucky 7

2015

by the bell
You know that sloppy face, that's a crooked occupation
I'm wearing a crooked Ferragamo belt
I'm looking for Tatyana Ali, to get my jockey

The hoarse horse
Keeps running, tripping, falling
And the angry jockey forces him
To get up, run and trip and fall
And get up again

Muscular

a ‘Hi’
I’ve been feeling really hollow now
Holes in my chest I don’t know how
I got a few things in my way
Hey can you make me scream a wow
Hey can you let

chaser wonder why you ain't up front
Up to par let's go
No heart no love
No shade I don't play
Yuh
Call me the tin man
Heartless hollow on the inside

ain't talking no lolli
Spin his block I ain't talking no Saiki
She ride the dick no jockey
Might just take her to Folly's
Got a white girl named Holly
She

up on your block
That metal hot
Them bullets hollow
Had to pay the price
It ain't right
Till there be some sorrow
They say UH
Laddi Daddi
Whole lotta

hollow within. 
The truth is, y'all are pretend. I'd never call you a friend.
Better stay on first, because I strike like it's my last 
day on earth. It

that work man I wanna worker
Keep your eyes on the prize
Fuck meal tickets
It's hollow clips every time you be with it
It's nonchalant Im on the block

the turbo when it detonate,[01:44.02]Serenade these bitches till they fucking resonate[01:47.74]Like hollow brakes[01:49.46]Hey, vice city

stubborn, yeah my choppa acting wild
Don't nobody make no sound, when we slide
We like it quite
Hollows out the choppa got them niggas salsa dancing
Pull up

I'm hittin
I may or not I cut the ribbon
I was put on this earth, to seek and destroy and to hurt people
Ridin with the chicken ima jockey with the bows

better
Bad lil' bitch, she bad, she bad but I could do better
Beyoncé Knowles, need a queen bee bitch who suck my nectar
Hollow tip holes, bee stin's,

the lobby lo' sweater hug my body
No threats cus I can jockey
Pose better than Rosario do ya googles nigga
Jewels went 90 proof
Shawty knew I liked em rude

me toque ese culo (puta)
Me chapea ella, me chapea la amiga (puta)
Yo no soy de ella, pero ella es mía (na')
Se monta de jockey en toa' mis vía'

Yo, this go out to radio stations
The disc jockeys, college radio
Independent market
And promotions street team
Anybody who put a sticker up
Anybody

Porque no sabemo' hacer
Más na' que lavar este sucio papel (El Antifeka)

Hacemo' dinero a la que el jockey gane el brinco
Me los cuadré en 40 y los