Search results for 'Yankees Eat Sh*t'

the Robbing cuzz they jus tryna eat 
Put in the system or be a victim cuzz they playing for keeps 


Sh*t is crazy ain't have no one to come and save me 
Why

has unfolded
One world government reloaded
Focus, go ahead and quote this, instead 
You and I are god and god is fxxxin dead 

Look

Eat SH or eat

to stray?
I'm swinging this bat as hard as I can 
Hit a grand slam for the Yankees 

The cards they took over  
There was not much I could do 
I fought so

Breathe
Take that sh!t off
Just take that sh!t off, girl
Just take that sh!t off

Take it off
Just take that sh!t off, girl
Take it off
Yeah

Just

some b- who didn't want him
I know you probably hear this every day, but I'm your biggest fan
I even got the underground sh- that you did with Skam
I

original bangers
Yeah, E.N.T bangers tryna do it with the stankers
Aye, you stan em, eat em like stanky leg, yo
I'm doing it like bang bang bang into

Brixton? I hardly know her!
Alright, 1776 motherfucka
Fuck Derek Jeter
Fuck the Yankees
Fuck New York
Except the Mets!
It's all about the Mets baby!

the motherf*cker empty 
I ain’t playing 
Really wit the sh*t 
They knowin who we be 
If he test me 
Ima stamp his *ss 
Put him on a tee 
Wipe his nose on some slimy

They want that trill Sh*t
Well this that F*ck how you feel bitch
We kill Sh*t drill Sh*t
Send a whole clip to yo grill bitch
They want that gutta

my shirt
My shirt
Hold ya breath cause it might hurt
Damn right Lil b*tch
I’m a beat that sh*t up
Beat that sh*t up
Ima dog Ima sav when I eat that

I’m a do me I ain’t worried about sh**
N***** gossiping they on that word to mouth shit
(YEAH!)
I’m a do me I ain’t worried about sh**…
(AYE YEAH!)

Run This Town

Lil Wayne

No Ceilings

2010

countries
I still eat rappers, hmm, scrumptious
My goons tote thumpers
They pop em like crumpers
Anybody beat, Im gon' go archie bonkers
Tunchie be

Shine

Pharoahe Monch

W.A.R. (We Are Renegades)

2011

girl, shot and slain?
What does it all mean? We go insane
In the struggle, the stress make him asthmatic
We're I'm from, we do not eat organic (talk

If you ain't talkin money than you ain't talkin sh*t
If you ain't talkin money than you ain't talkin sh*t
If you ain't talkin money than you ain't

No damp sh*t
Have a ni**a waiting all night
On some camp sh*t
We ain't ever left clues
They ain't found sh*t
Beat hitting hard
B**** I really really

empty
I ain’t playing
Really wit the sh*t
They knowin who we be
If he test me
Ima stamp his *ss
Put him on a tee
Wipe his nose on some slimy sh*t
They

Chorus:
They don't like the way I sh*t talk, sh*t talk
They don't like the way my sh*t pops, sh*t pops
Find a short pier, take a long walk
Tell them

Like the Yankees when I come past Home run, 
That boy out the park, bases loaded, world series, that boy hustle smart

Streets talkin', gotta be doin'

Mighty Sparrow
Jean and Dinah
Well the girls in town feeling bad
No more Yankees in Trinidad
They going to close down the base for good
Them girls

I know I was built for this Sh*t
I know that I came equip to
Weather any storm
(Yeah yeah yeah, Yeah Yeah)
I know I was built for this Sh*t 
(This

the breeze, All are gees. 
I been at it since we rocked LRG. 
Moms recipes, mean we all finna eat. 
Easy to chef Curry when you brought up in the league. 
My

Wicked Ways [Clean]

Eminem

The Marshall Mathers LP2 [Clean] [Deluxe Edition]

2013

I say sons you like an ultra-violet ray
I'm sellin' hatred, buffet style, all the sh- you can eat
$11.99, so come on and pile a plate
I'm throwin'

Goodmorning it's a beautiful day
I woke up in my room not in jail or a grave
My family gotta eat so I gotta pave a way
I can either punch a clock

This sh*t too easy
Boy, it's way too easy 
I'm faded off the henny
Now my vision looking 3-D
I never gave a mother f*** 
Yeah, I'm way too sleazy