Search results for 'head-fast'

we in this bathroom, girl you better sled fast
Shots over them backwoods, go straight to the head fast
Sometimes you be tripping girl I know you don’t

outta my head
Get you
Get you, outta my head
Fast
I gotta
I gotta
I gotta
Get you outta my head
I gotta
I gotta
I gotta
Get you outta my head
I gotta
I

e other way around cah we neva tek talk
Run inna e yard and go buss a head fast
Total murda push e crime furtha
Yeah we love killing and we love e

don't you weep
There's a place for me
Somewhere we can sleep
See you in your dreams

Darling don't you cry
Head fast toward the light
Foolish men

don't you weep
There's a place for me
Somewhere we can sleep
I'll see you in your dreams

Darling don't you cry
Head fast toward the light
Foolish

So god damn high, can't see the ground
Head spinnin' fast, goin' round and round
Tabs got me hearing, ooo what is that sound
Have regrets, but I'm

a star

Move her head fast
Move around slow
Hair in the wind
Take you home

Kings row flat
Taste like gold
Rainbow string
Glass so cold

One dark night

a star

Move her head fast
Move around slow
Hair in the wind
Take you home

Kings row flat
Taste like gold
Rainbow strain
Glass so cold

One dark night

rolled yea i do smoke but who dont
I'm addicted to something way deeper than drugs
I'm addicted to love
In my head
Fast car with a broad that big check
I

From Poland to LA
Not born to work
I was just born to hell raise
I'm writing music
I'm not writing essays
I'm turning heads so fast
They got some neck

your head so fast, I'm so sick
But I'ma need a hair tie on me right quick
(Ah-ah-ah-ah) 'Fore I kiss up on it
(Ah-ah-ah-ah) 'Fore I lick up on it

targets in my head
Playin' pianos in my head, keyboards and organs in my head
Smash guitars in my head, fast cars in my head
With loud ass horns in my

young Black brothers are dyin'
Yes, you got to hold ya head
Livin' fast, too fast

Yo, these felonies be like prophecies
Beggin' me to stop 'cause

Hold Ya Head

2Pac

The 7 Day Theory

1996

young Black brothers are dyin'
Yes, you got to hold ya head
Livin' fast, too fast

Yo, these felonies be like prophecies
Beggin' me to stop 'cause

bright up the place
These diamonds, they hitting harder than the bass, like oh
Go head, shake it fast, go head, drop it low
Lemme see you shake that ass,

freedom
She got a chance to run around
And now she's the talk of the town

Bright lights in the city life has
Gone to my baby's head
Fast cars

Down bad
Down bad
Baby I ain't sad
I'm just moving all this cash
Smoking on that trash
I got dickies off my ass
Halo on my head
Whipping fast I might

Yeah, my head spinning fast, 85 on the dash
I've lost gravity and sanity
I know I'm 'bout to crash
Got me thinking, it's sinking me down
Further in

No cash and I'm still popping tags
If I want it then I cop it and I cop the matching bag
Whiplash turning heads so fast
When I walk through the scene

the stage and a breath
Leave it all behind
Your words won't leave my head
Live fast, die young, sleep when I'm dead

Remember the time we lost our minds

everything just feeling still

Head moving fast so I'm just missing out on thrills
Bad bitty next to me with looks that I know kill
She gon' move it on me she

I'll keep you safe, till the morning sun

Take the city, take me with you
You'll never know, how much I want to
Your head falls fast, slip away
I'm

Bane

D12

Shady XV [LP]

2014

Uh, I feel no pain
Uh, I've got my mask on
Uh, I'm numb to the world

The devil out to get me, moving pretty fast
Head on collision, I'm tryna avoid

Dusted down in shanty town behind a sky of red
Hoist upon some frozen dawn exploding in my head
Fast asleep in trouble deep or wide awake and burning