Search results for 'Manual Drop Arm Barrier'

it cause I'm pushing 180
Up in the clouds and I'm out of magic
The manual stick shift through the crowd
With the sound barrier breaking
I'm braking

The migos 
I'm connected with the migos 

I cannot stop cause I'm working my wrist hop out the drop with the work and a stick
She in a manual working

Mural

Lupe Fiasco

Tetsuo & Youth

2015

We're all chemicals, vitamins and minerals
Vicodin with inner tubes, wrapped around the arm
To see the vein like a chicken on the barn
Top cat

a hurricane, a tidal wave wave

In this digital realm where dreams ignite
I'm the melody in the neon night
Breakin' barriers, breakin' all the rules
I'm

knuckles
I’m busy
Breaking the sound barrier to move the cosmos
And planetary bodies while bodying instrumentals, I’m
God
Body in a God Gundam, that’s Domon

Yeah I got the key to the knob
When I nod better shoot through the barrier
We come through with bigger things
We come through unapologetically
We

Yeah I got the key to the knob
When I nod better shoot through the barrier
We come through with bigger things
We come through unapologetically
We

Pass the Glock

Terror Squad

Terror Squad

1999

now, so toss the nine 'cause I'ma floss and shine
You lost your mind if you thought your rhymes was comin' close to mine
Eyes that drop signs like

Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah (Yeeeaaahhh)
Drop, drop, drop, bitch (Yeah, yuh yuh yuh)
They ain't want me to go on shit like this (Pussy)
Aye, a, b,

Empty Arms and Lonely nights
That's my life without you girl
I'm so lonely I'm so blue
Without you girl my life is through
Maria
This song is

Lay Down

U-God

Golden Arms Redemption

1999

(verse one: you-God/Golden Arms)
It be the Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang
I got control drop a load
Time to rip shit
Time to rock and roll
I play the block

to the brain
Of a lonely decayer
I'm cold as the mayor
Rhyme with the manual, read as she kneels
Eyes closed for the prayer
It felt so real, it ain't no one

And drop him flat
On St. Peter's Square
If this be my destiny
I'll hold you dead to rights
Take your call to arms
And shove it
Let the lightning shock me

Damage Addict

The Damage Manual

One

2000

broken unlit life
Faded vein eternal cut by unlit knife
Drop kick, window crushes arm
Stricken hand will nerveless under manual harm

Work fast damage

Blvd.

Afu-Ra

Life Force Radio

2002

the mother ship
I got the codes and manuals and microchip to flip the script
Parallel to my thoughts, tryin' to get
I keep it hooked up, but not the great

serious
These haters up in arms
I think they could carry us
Got the medallion on
Eddie Murphy Delirious
I'm wearing leather pants and I'm setting up

think it's easy 
So let's hear the truth 

I have been working every day from 9 to 9 
Take a shovel and trying to dig a gold mine 
My arms are bruised

Thug Nation

Black Market Militia

The Black Market Militia

2005

instruction for the hood, I wrote down
Call a project manual, rule 1: get arms
And don't share what's spoken up inside the circles
To outsiders, I don't know

buddha piece
Bright green like Perrier
Drop a record every year
Except last year cuz it got a little scary there
No Charmin anywhere
When I bite your

I'm talkin loud from beginnin to end				
Shakin down prison barrier walls
Show liability opposite rumour beyond
Resonant truth bold italic clause

Uh 
Enough with the complaining and bitching
I just became more ambitious
That's why each line I drop is vicious 
Niggas still worried about receding

Funny how my outlet connect minds
Seen em come and go I gotta get mines
Within arms reach it's the perfect time
Hear my heartbeat to the perfect

up during brunch
And he was gettin' by fine until the dose was too much but
I'm on the same track
'Cause when these bass drops hit, I'm thinkin' Biggie

be cool it I drop
Well can be more fun
Not that I want to leave now
But I want to live happier with you
When I hold you in tom y Arms
Do not see any