Search results for 'connecting route'

Fuck connecting flights get me a dirfferent route (yeah yeah)
Got some lockjaw from lockpicking my tooth (yeah yeah)
Sherlock holmes type shit i got

When you're in the VRAINS
You can't be guessing about
No matter what remains
All of this circuitry's connecting where we route
It hooks us up to break

tragic
They got us valuing paper
Over our own selves
So listen well
You may fall or Fail
The routes are connecting
Where water Dwells
Our hearts are

I be about
Majestic
Dimensions
Living Through
The doubt
Deion Sand high
Stepping quick
Sands Defending
Routes Draw
From pens
Connecting ends

then it's time to go
My brother in that cut with that draco
And my brother in that cut with that draco
And i got this FN, bullets connecting
And i got

is what you answer
I won't take it as some cancer
I'll just know we switch the route 
Cuz I do this all for you
And that's what it's all about
Lord I'm

to quit
Word to my mother
They tried to take me out
Now I'm tryna see them suffer
I'm on a paper route
Bitch, I came with my brothers
My team without

I see gang and we giving out high fives
And my bars are connecting like wifi
They love me because I got the mob ties
Put the trust in the kid i'm

figure out
A secret route to this money 
Ik you hate me
Bc I leave in the bed all lonely 
But I’m paper chaser
Sorry but I can’t be no flucky
Matching suit

Wickerman

Pulp

We Love Life

2001

Yeah, it flows. 
Underneath the city through' dirty brickwork conduits
Connecting white witches on the Moor with pre-raphaelites down in Broomhall.

Say goodbye
Then I leave and get in my car
I put the windows down to smell the fresh air
I drive along a scenic route with a beach
I chose the longer

hell, you helped my package arrive today
I let you in, inside my home, brush off your coat
I know you're busy – you've got routes to walk, even in

just stealing my back
Root of the tracks
My route retracking
Tracking you back
His hands are empty, he
Used to have plenty

I've worked hard and hard

Mac Man

Beanie Sigel

The Truth

1999

from slinging weed
I don't know why he want to start a pie factory
We can be partners
That's murda, us connecting
Wit the right blow 
And Burger Time

of me?

I'm all better, I think I'm who I wanted to be
I turned a dream into an enemy, the route
Suspicion, I couldn't burn bridges, none built to do

directive
Trying to be effective by connecting the music
Send it through your brain and add it to your collective campaign
Like working through a movement,

waiting blessing
I’m out fishing for it
Catch me and I’m deeply focused
Took the cinematic route
Got the theatre open
Denzel performing
Yea move in silence

of my escape route

I feel it now and I'm floating
Old thoughts I am eroding
Hoping for a new wave that's flowing
My mind is open and my aura's glowing

in it could leave you so breathless
Panting, puffing wheezing looking for a way out
Tryna find the waze but it says I’m still en route
I’m lost

the systems Seeking for route that I'm Escaping through
Break y'all like hiphop dance 'till you motherfucker stop Telling me what to do
Like nigga, you ain't

of it and make my way back onto the route
Mmhmm
Coming in too hot
Stoned, spellbound, getting too loud
Connecting the air, the sugar, and the ground

could go out
You trying pop out
It’s yo route
You been on call
Off the wall
It’s yo call
Fresh juice or mimosa
Eating vegan or just kosher
Stroll

route
Alienation from who I called 'us'
Caused my mind to be
Caused my world to
Split into, split into
Split into, split into its elements

Take one more

Connecting connection built out of bars
All that pressure made the best of me
Way back before the weaponry
Ugh
Side stepping out of peasantry
Me and Eddie Kane