Search results for 'right gastric vein'

might just drink an acid and lock myself right in a casket
Be a zombie let my veins stretch like elastic
Let the guts slowly drop and drip out my gastric

Feel this pain, Flow through your veins
As my remains
Dissolve in stomach bile!
Digestive acids, putrid masses, gastric passes
I've been liquified!

looking for your identity?
Your identity is right here
Die Gedanken schwirren und alles war verwirrend
I ask myself whose blood is flowing
In my veins
In my

Take the reins
Big Daddy Gumbo
Big Daddy Gumbo
Got gumbo in my veins

Okay
I want everybody on the left
To clap
I want everybody on the right
To stamp

Rotting from the inside out
The pain is intense, you're screaming loud
Bowels are burning, acid burns in your veins
You won't survive but die in pain

healthy
The food we eat is more than just the taste
We've got to digest, to stay in the race
We put the nutrients in the right place
And I'll tell you

need you right now
I said

The love of your name can only pertain to the flame I got in my vein
I never complain when your name is mentioned
I can't

have
A spark of life, a cosmic laugh
A piece of the universe
A piece of the night
It's in your heart and your veins
A bit of stardust, that's right
There

Irony beneath the skin
Irony in my veins yea
Irony in my veins yea
Irony in my veins yea
Irony beneath the skin
Last remaining light
Forbidden right

I feel that shit in my brain
I feel that shit in my veins
Smoking on strong, bane
I feel that shit in my brain
I feel that shit in my
Smoking

like this...

The part of Bruce the Duck is played by an oboe...

Louie the Cat is a clarinet.  All right, he's not really a
clarinet.  He's just --- you

Roman's Revenge

Eminem

I'm Still #1

2011

straitjackets bend
Yeah, look who's back again, bitch, keep acting as if
You have the same passion I have, yeah, right
Still hungry, my ass, you ass-dicks had

Roman's Revenge

Eminem

Pink Friday

2010

enough to make straitjackets bend
Yeah, look who's back again, bitch, keep acting as if
You have the same passion I have, yeah, right
Still hungry, my

[Intro]
Blood Veins

[Verse 1]
Everything is in my DNA, Oh
I pull up with the niggas in lane, oh yeah
I got everything come over
Oh baby you know,

Get Yours

Lil' Kim

The Naked Truth

2005

the tag
Yves Saint Laurent boots, Yves Saint Laurent bag
Keep the Pokeman in case a big bitch think I'm ass
Eatin' through her stomach like a gastric

Yes I’ve got the blood of a slave in my vein
Real real Blood of a slave in my vein
Yes I’ve got the blood of a slave, heart of a king
Real real blood

Body Bag

Kool Keith

First Come, First Served

1999

[Dr. Dooom]
Yeah.. Dr. Dooom
Beware when I walk in your room
That's right
a.k.a. cool Keith

I'm washin pots and pans, fried gorillas with

in your chain
'Cause yeah I got gold in my veins
You can tell ‘em keep the gold in your chain
'Cause yeah I got gold in my veins
You can tell ‘em keep

Dr. Octagon

Dr. Octagon

Dr. Octagonecologyst

1996

Power contracting with bombs in his rectum factor 
Utilized phonic like water in your Panasonic 
Trip or slip or fall 
Right into the earth pit, gamma

All of My N*ggaz

E-40

The Block Brochure: Welcome to the Soil, Pt. 5

2013

we under a heater, it's hot in here
All them suckers that's talking crazy, they not in here
Never tell my right ear what my left ear hear

All my

hot in here
All them suckers that's talking crazy
They not in here
Never tell my right ear what my left ear hear

All my niggas really want the money
We

be acting like some asses
No shit pass through like gastric
We gon keep it a hunnid, keep it bombastic
Cause we taking direction, keeping it drastic

on top of trees
cries in my veins
I'm awful, jeez
Nonstop caprice 
I get off
I sneeze
You bought bullshit 
Ha ha 
Please

I am not the one that you want

Decomposition given rise to death
Putrefaction 'tis my deadly bread
Body of corpse throw into the shock
Putrid flesh demand gastric juice

Cavities