Search results for 'Paper Tape Punch Reader'

in hand a reel-to reel tape
Recorder is on cHRISTINE aims for
(but fails to achieve) a
Tone of jaunty indifference)

Give us something juicy

What was

melon in now
With a pistol so big yo it could lift
A hippo and knock an elephant down
Akh, I punch a lot, I'm tellin' you now
And that fake-ass ice that

stuff ball like varsity
I used to ask coach to bump me up
I'm a playmaker
Steak craver, if it ain't no reader
I'ma pay paper
Lane changing, you ain't make

smoking Runtz haha
Yeah they been joking
Say he made a punch haha
Yeah he been broke
I could punch one time and
And bust yo whole shit open
Purple wok
Bitch

every cup
On the road with reader writers, I'm explosive with the punch
Fire proxy, I can't go out like a chump
$1500 if you want to buy a dump, you get

a bug zapper
(Bzzzzzz)
Kidnap ya
Duct tape and wrap ya
Then shove you in the trunk
And stun gun you after
(Bzzzzzz)
Bitch, I’m still rollin’
Still smokin’

office
Content with solace
Switch the topic
I'm a student of the Johns, Paul's, James and Peters
A Natural born leader
Praise to the heart reader
Doing it

to write lines
That make your fans want to follow me
Just like Monopoly, I'm getting paper
Tip-toeing, I'm like an army
Beat foes like it's a hobby
I throw

the ratchet at
Coaches had ya back
You could've been in the NBA
Instead of Beasley house with ya
Name on an NDA
Anyway, I was gettin' paper back then

A song for the hoes
Punch your bitch a lil' thong and
Made her throw it on
Aaron Rodgers, I'm a cheesehead
Packing provolone i know you see the bangs
Up

MISS BRIGGS: NO.  YOU ARE!
CARLY: HUH?
MISS BRIGGS: I WILL BE ENJOYING MY SATURDAY WHILE YOU
TAPE THE AUDITIONS FOR ME.
MISS BRIGGS GIVES CARLY A PAPER

official with it, you could check the way that i glow
I punch hard like a nigga rolling weed with some Toe
Get ya paper up, and you could go the places i go

tape

With jealousy and greed, they keep raining the worst tape
Lean on God, that's the most beautiful and best tape
Mango be among then favorite, then

to talk now it screams at me
Paper bags make'em all wanna squeeze at me
Colder then the ice man Bobby Drake
Cuz showing n***** love only got me hate
I'm

just talk, I’m twice the fight
I don’t punch line, I punch like (gah, gah!!)
I’m bout to drop a tape on these Niggaz
I’m bout to let these Niggaz know
I

Cannon

The Juice

Heavy Rotation Allstar Compilation, Vol. 7

2006

the cannon
Listen close I got duct tape and rope
I'll leave you missin' like the fuckin' O'Bannons
One hand on my money, on hand on my buddy
That's the A-K

Cannon

T.I.

Live from the Trap

2007

I got duct tape and rope,
I'll leave you missin' like the fuckin' O'bannons.
One hand on my money, on hand on my buddy,
That's the A-K forty seven

like a dj 
And they couldn't slow the combos down on an instant replay
Not to mention that I got the kind of punch power
to make every 3 minute round

if me
Its been a couple caskets
Made it out situations with minimal baggage
But the brain a little damaged
Paper towel and tape from the bottom fuck

I tried everything, yeah (Leanin')
I couldn't move off the lean, yeah
I made a tape with the team, yeah (Oh nah)
I can't die alive, no
Perky's feelin'

about eight
and we were watchin'a couple of Mike Tyson fight tapes
Jeff was like... man, you see how hard Mike's punchin'?
come on Jeff the other guy was

at 11 a.m. (yeah)
Raw papers full of peace, cups full of mayhem (yeah)
We all wavy, I'm just sort of on a different wavelength (yeah)
See they more

I Think I Can Beat Mike Tyson

DJ Jazzy Jeff & the Fresh Prince

Rap: On the Lighter Tip

1992

of the eighteenth row

[Prince & Jeff] I was in Jeff's crib one night about eight and we were watchin'a couple of Mike Tyson fight tapes Jeff was like... man, you

Resurrection

Public Enemy

He Got Game

1998

Hypocrites forget like marionettes strings in the back like nets
The chosen one who fuckin' laugh themselves to death
Lack of rhymes meaningless punch lines