Search results for 'Shift Lamp'

sniper three miles away I a lay down to shoot
Day shift eating lamp chops probably seen me at truth
You know I really mean this shit how tf you buy a nuke

Come voice pan mi mix and master it
Den mi shift you draws and slide een

Never affi question yuh me
Si you get pan you knees
Sumn rest pan you lip
What

Last Shift

Richard Thompson

Industry

1997

Stow your gear and charge your lamp
Say goodbye to dark and damp
DSS will pay your stamp
Last shift, close her down

Leave your manhood, leave your

I shift the atmosphere
When I step in the stratosphere
I unsheathe the pen when they bring the pad in here
They told me be the light
So I brought

Jitterbug Boy

Tom Waits

Mainstreet

1976

Well, I'm a jitterbug boy, by the shoe-shine
Resting on my laurels and my hardys too
Life of Riley on a swing shift, gears follow my drift
Once

pulled down
And their hoodies pulled low
Below they eyebrows take yo ass in the crib
You not down for madness
'Bout to go down three at night
Night shift

The hood in the twilight you hear guns bark
Street lamps gettin' shot out to
Keep the block dark
We post up in the blackness of the shadows
Where

the air I breath
You are the One I want to
Completely surround me
I love when You shift the atmosphere
Rid of all the fear
Come make everything new
I love

Christian too
Now baby drive me crazy
Driving stick shift in the Mercedes
Drinking Ciroc yeah we getting fadey
Blow the smoke out the window baby
Just got

you can lose, if you turn faithless
The Vine life, if you credit that I'm living right
Divine light is the lamp I need to walk right
It takes time

These niggas and bitches be looking like money. But ain't worth a damn
I ain't a flashy nigga but you know how I'm coming. Still lit like a lamp
This

retiring mics like Tyson fists

Self-cctualization
Man, it feels great to actually shape-shift
Self-cctualization
Pyramid bricks are tactically placed there

Yeah, countin' up this bag is excitin'
Yeah, I gave my move some bags after night shifts
You're my brudda, you ain't gotta hide shit
And your

Evelyn

Gregory Alan Isakov

This Empty Northern Hemisphere

2009

All the tables nice and clean
Evelyn's asleep
On the grave yard shift again
Selling gasoline

And there's kids smoking on south first
See

the lamp
And I'd like to write my congressman
But I can't afford the stamp

You want me to pay my taxes
So you can propagate your lie
While there's barefoot

Pump Your Fist

Cappadonna

The Pillage

1998

Pump up your fist
If you love this shit 

[Cappadonna] 
Vanglorious darts, brown skinned with the pen 
Pioneer shift from the beginning to the end

the shift so don't talk to me, bother or try to stop me
Ice getting thin way two often
How am I free but I'm locked in
Into the zone and I'm poppin'
I got

grab ye olde gas lamp
Cause he's trudging down halls and we know what comes next

You're corrupted data
I can't even dump the file out now

You're

Bitches want my semen
So I'm also facing that
Thinking about my cash
While my kundalini shift
Middle fingers to my haters
As I face the clip
And as I blow

clutch like a stick shift
I buy some stuff from Versace
And some stuff from the thrift
And if you don't come correct you gon get a facelift
I'm kidding

They rubbed my lamp up; welcome to the genius
Enjoy this moment boy you the witness
No stu-stu-stu-stu-stutters on my business
I'm the french prophet boy

genre
So the roots can shift the game
Breaking through soil
Cuz 100 Proof run thru my veins
I know it hurts your soul to see the talent
That you played

a lamp they keep throwing shade (Yuh)
Getting in your head like a damn braid (Woah)
Masks all around me issa masquerade (Ard)
Like an encyclopedia I’m

that’s how it goes
They know I’m savage on the mic
So when I spit the river flows
Michael Corleon
I’m god father to these hoes
I’m bright like a lamp no