Search results for 'these days by jim croce' Page #12

heart been cold too froze like Ben & Jerrys
Im looking for the place I belong like where's Perry
Laughing at my own fucking jokes like Jim Carey
Im

the water wars

No empathy, where did we go mentally?
Jealousy weighs heavily
One of these days devilry
Got signed off in the form of the death penalty
Won’t

another story so these dudes
I get a phone call about three
Days later some dude is
On the phone, "Yo I’m So-and-so, I claim
This and claim that yo, yo
What

snatched
Niggas falling in line - I just skate past
Niggas fake - like Jim Carey - they wearing masks
Ain't no coming in second you first or last

Verse1:

The windshield 
I am
 Moving 
Even 
If I am crawling 
I can’t stay 
Still

Now days 
I spend a lot of time alone 
That's not a bad thing
I am focused 
On moving

I'm just tryna ball like Jim say
lighters in the air like Kim say

I just take the flows and I rub em through my pain like Bengay

huh
all these verses

Planned it all out day by day
Snapshots of moments had changed my ways
Time blinded by our adolescence
We're restless instrumentalists
Cruisin' all alone
No

ain't even trying
But these roads they try me
I've been awful, finding
Thoughts they often rhyming
Aught to spend time and realize what's got me winding

a notch, Cause when I start
Get carried away, like a Jim watch
You know his name it’s a star block
Don’t worry one day I’ll be on one
Don’t believe me? Well

of positive energy in the world
In Jesus name I pray, Amen

Yeah
It's me again, I keep on coming back
I write this by the candle light, while I'm painting

The Professionals

Tracey Lee

Many Facez

1997

ByStorm business. 

Tell yo honey to go and listen. 

I need for you and the Reepz to put a hit 

out on the industry. 

You know my fee. Wit a ten

Dad told to stay on the books to be the smartest
And trust me pops I already I been with the knowledge
I hope I gave these n***** whiplash tryna hear

they signed on for them uniforms to protect and serve in these streets
Depopulation by incarceration modern day concentration camp
And we promote

he's lasting 
Whether it be months days years that we have him 
Please cherish every single moment that we have Jim
And I sat up sitting staring in my

like it's a demon
Curt McGirt, hop out, the whip the cleanest
I can tell by my auntie's face
She really need it neighbors used to call me
A lil' dirty

Aye check this out
Don't compare me with none of these niggas
None of you niggas could feel how I feel nigga
Couldn't last a day in my shoes

make cakes out of these foes
These rappers are bad for the ecosystem
All of their bars are trash
They never do listen
Just wanna make a buck and dash

Some people are, in fact
More susceptible to the triggering
Effects of these
Geophysical stresses than other people i'm
Talking about emotionally

these lines
No net am I casting
You gonna sing about tingles in your toes when she talks?
Or rivers in your soul when she smiles and walks on by?
Oh

man, those were the old days
Back when Romil was teaching me the basics
Small kid, big dreams, meant for chasing
I looked like Jim Carrey, but a little

CYRUS DOBRE:

I told her come by 
Do you need a ride?

Shawty came through 
Got a lot off her mind 

Next day I woke up and got on a flight 
Forgot if I

slapped
Switching these lanes feel like a slave like back in the day now they know the name let's start in main let's get the fame shit like a game watch

to embrace
Sometimes I feel like the love I get's outweighed by the hate
I hid the tears, but I can't hide from the pain
I'm workin' twenty hour days, can't

“EVERY BODY TRcP”
tatt Yo dead member
But never shot back 

I got THc feeling this  Nigga gon spazz 

cll bout my green 
-Jim Carey in Mask 
These niggas