Search results for 'big things poppin do it by ti' Page #1,009

do not touch me 



This ain’t that fake love 

So do not tell me that you love me 







Headed up 

Bro don’t touch my stuff

Oh you like it rough

such thing as writing your wrongs,
Your hearts gone bleed, time to move on
That’s on my soul I gave it my all,
Know they gone feel it ain’t writing

guardian of the analogies
Automatic bullets with the words I rap casualties
Came with a bigger flow Big Show go Bam like Bigelow
Instrumental I kill it

trying to steal my heart,
But I guarantee you that nobody can do it, do it do it do it like us

I see you shaking it, girl
Keep doing it for me
Dancing

etiketter
Finner ikke når man leter
Ser by the way that you move
At du lyver og leker
Kan ikke se at jeg ser det
Si det jeg tenker det kan'ke være sant
Niggas

grip your brother 
They won't see it coming
They better dip for cover
They best duck and dive
Can't get him by the morning, get it done by night
Big

like its time to do

No writers block for me cause I feel alive while I'm ripping all these verses in my mind

Flowing away, out this world, felt so

Intoxicated
Hopin' that we don't get stopped
By the police
Swervin'
While I'm drivin' through these main streets
I gotta play it cool
As I take another sip
Lil

it 
If I ever get my moment I been preparing like I’m broadus
People don’t know it but all the things I rap about is my real life
I do this for my

dropping
With my body laying up in that coffin
It’s not often that I pop in
But I’m poppin, they ain’t really ever gonna stop him huh
They talking when I’m

of control

She's not an ugly girl and her laugh is likable
She's a real good time, she wears a real big smile
But I wonder sometimes, where does she go
He

it's a bunch of you lames, So Its fuck you and fuck what you heard, bitch
I want to snap on the track real quick I can never do one wack verse, bitch

I know that's why it's in my spirit
The things that she's endured would make you think our gods sadistic
Evil cruel and wicked; all the pain she's

I am simply over-hated
I am Greatness, motherfucker, I cannot over state it
And I'm sure by now, my welcome, I've gone and over stayed it
So I stay

do it
I be standing at attention
Not the flag
But a benjamin, bitch
And I dress like a gentleman did
But I'll be gone by the end of this shit
So when

You know, who cares? The world's a playground
You know that when you are a kid. Somewhere along the way everyone forgets it
Yeah this one is for

really got harder
Stabbed in the back, by a couple people wish I seen it coming
Young as hell, thuggin' with my cousin plotting on some money
I held it

you want to
I've been by the shit, don't ask what I'm gonna do
Now, take a ride with the hoss
Half ounce of slangin' the soft
Now that's some OG talk

back to the system
Big dreams, we were listing
Shoutout to my brother back out in the 6ix
I say "I'm proud of him
Lil bro for life, that's how it is"

know the car smelt like a pound ain't nun new
I had to stop by the marathon I needed some honey
I'm finna kill this bitch pussy hell she thinking it's

Meal Ticket

Tone Def Clicc

One Million Strong [Blackjam]

1998

on a one-way ticket to lavish homes and cars
Do anything to make a mill and be a ghetto star

Well what'd make you laugh or make you cry?
Where things that

Let me tell you how I ended up here
I needed some space to get my head all clear
In the desert, a bit extreme
But the goodies I got, well it remains

Yeah
MikeTheConstable
Been wanting to do this shit for a long time now
Now I got one cookin
Yeah
Uh-huh
Yeah
Now pree this one

Uni's a community
But

said he left you by yourself
But I'm over here with you
So what's a pretty young thing like you wanna do?
I can you out to dinner or take you to my room