Search results for 'Left Superior Vein Cava'

to Java (To Java?)
But meaning that these rhymes be making me wear a balaclava (Balaclava?)
Cause I am superior like I am a vena cava (Yo, what does that

leave your life behind
Cut off the vital vein
I am here to forever reign
Go on, I will enter my throne
When the dusk unveils
In fear they left...

beckons you
Loves company
She left me black and


Smash all of my innards and leave me in pieces
Muddle the bitters, superior vintage
Smash all of my

Take It Back

Wu-Tang Clan

8 Diagrams [Clean]

2007

On the firing line lock, one round load
Ready on the right? Ready on the left?
Ready on the firing line? Watch for your targets
Yeah, yeah, pay

Woof!

Snoop Dogg

5 Classic Albums

2013

in my veins 
(No Limit soldier) is on my left arm, I took it in blood 
Throw your hood up if you a thug 
And all them niggas say 

[Chorus: Mac]

Woof!

Snoop Dogg

Mr. Whomp Whomp...Best of Fiend

2007

in my veins 
(No Limit soldier) is on my left arm, I took it in blood 
Throw your hood up if you a thug 
And all them niggas say 

[Chorus: Mac]

Woof!

Snoop Dogg

Shell Shocked

1998

in my veins 
(No Limit soldier) is on my left arm, I took it in blood 
Throw your hood up if you a thug 
And all them niggas say 

[Chorus: Mac]

claim a victim
I can feel their power in my veins
My reign of terror will last forever
Here on my throne I shall remain
Here on my throne I shall remain

again
this time through the pulmonary vein
now the left side pumps way stronger
and sends it to the body out the aorta


chorius
Lets learn the heart no

Morlockko Plus
Yeah, you crack nigga, yah, yah

Sure shot extendo, war-locked agenda
Superior shit, shoutout to Morlockk Dilemma
School is in session

Yeah, crack nigga, yah, yah

Sure shot extendo, war-locked agenda
Superior shit, shoutout to Morlockk Dilemma
School is in session
My shooters been

On the firing line lock, one round load
Ready on the right? Ready on the left?
Ready on the firing line? Watch for your targets
Yeah, yeah, pay

I'll take my heart out
Display it plainly in front of me
Touch it up with light brush strokes
Painting pictures vena cava

Pitter patter left

something
Is wrong with you and I left that part open
To symbolize how you completely
Forgot who you are the moment
That car hit you amnesia is a motherfucker

left on the ground, i was used to the fall
These street, was so hard, ain't even gave a fuck (goddamn)

It never cared like when you like a bitch but she

to bless ya
With many years

Cuz you're not alone
So don't condone
The voices tellin ya
To pack your bags
And go home

No veins need sown
Or letters left
For

our veins
Before Kool Herc came to New
York pumping 100 watts
Before the Watts Prophets
Last Poets and Gil Scott
Before there was Jazz before there was

the fuck you talk about winners?
You hear that word camouflage when you hear my name
I represent the shell shocked 'cause it's in my veins
(no limit soldier)