Search results for 'three the hard way chase and theme by the impressions' Page #10

Listen guys
We need a new song by tomorrow
I just produced this really fire beat
And we're just gonna spit over it
Spit?
What do you mean spit?
Yeah,

to lead, so I was lead wrong
Streets became my father 
And life became a problem 
Influenced by impressions in life 
Like us starving 
So my coping mechanism

sure I'm sleeping by dusk
And trust!
Cause you gotta love
You gotta love yourself
You gotta love yourself
You gotta love
You gotta love yourself
No one

DEPRESSION?
This song is a pill that I'm giving
That's too hard to swallow
From deep indigestion
But I hope it leaves an impression
And keeps you progressing

Don't Make

Eightball & MJG

Living Legends: Chopped and Screwed

2004

[Chorus]
Don't make (don't make)
Me kill (me kill)
No muthafuckin body in here (in here)
Ima shoot (Ima shoot)
Three shots (three shots)

or three days later
My styles more dangerous than wrestling alligators
In shark infested water by yourself late at night
So if you’re having second thoughts

dog just need your fucking verse
Yeah too easy I'll get it done
Ain't no way cunt it's been 3 months ya-- (fucking slow cunt)
Alright alright cunt just

I came up from the bottom
Im the Best in the league
Put CV on the scene
Im a shooter from three
We have nothing in common
When i get on a beat
I can

JFK, like a plot by the CIA
We ain't dying from the KKK
When that AK spray, they say "ay bay bay"
Stay tuned watch the melee play
Get attached

Struggling to Hussaling
Lost faith renewed Hope
I come from the bottoms trying to find a way out
Focused on the right now
Looking for a payout
Living proof

go far
LEN Yahweh go hard
Aliens, we outta this world
Keep out of our way
We off to the stars
Bound to take off
Just need some patience
I'm down

to feed
Hard as steel, y'all hardly still in the lead
Who realer than he? I'm a different breed
Sincerely Shawn...

Pressure bust pipes but it also make

it, ain't lost it
Your love for me wasn't transactions
Girl, you just broke the whole fraction for me
Ball up my nigga two, three
You know how I'm

Look at how he evolved and he shook the old vessel off
Gotta be a god the way he shook the devil off
We all spending time no matter what the bezel

thoughts before the EP
The lyrics paint pictures, emotions in every line
A tapestry of topics, themes intertwined
Self-reflection mirrors the soul's deepest

Look everybody left and now I'm thuggin' by myself
Niggas ain't even help me when I asked that boy for help
I got to know myself again, stuck off

Be Like Me

Ali

That Girl [Clean]

2001

want it the hard way
Who that is dirty comin right down Broadway?

Herre the champagne, platnium and wood frames
Wood grain all up in the hummers

got our back no matter the attack
Just call us by our name Morphinator, Professor c, Mr. Biggs
We're the superhero kids.

Hook

We the Fusions (3

winding down in this tireless race
It’s better than adrenaline the prize that awaits
Got us cutting through the clearing fearing sirens will chase

even keep up, you chase your own tail
Catch you at the motel 6, gettin' your dick sucked by a grown male
With your toe nail up his ass like oh well, you

old
I'm sick of dreaming of golden hours just to keep the chase
How does it never get old
How does it never get old

So I'll ruin my life for a little

dressin
What became interesting
How I trumped up impressions
Stumbled into high fasion
Dressed to invest in my passion
Gots to finish these classes
Three

on the floor cause
You live by the sword you die by the sword
You live by your word you die by some more
If you play the game you've got to live with the score

a million hours, I'll wait a million more
But you're half way across the damn dance floor
I'm excited that I learned this
Challenge is the game and the chase