Search results for 'by too album the manhattans' Page #141

surrounded by blue
Happy tears are falling down my cheek when I'm with you
I'm dyeing, my hair blue for self-confidence, it is true
Even this album is blue
I

by
Invite her in, with our family
Cause once I realize now, that could be my mother
If one time, unfortunate events took our families out combined
She

noise

Recordings in my phone
Of you singing my harmony
Now I can’t use those songs
Cause it does too much damage to me

Now you’re with some new guy

Making plans just to travel these lands (What?)
I lock in I do it on command (command)

That album vultures was made by his clone (clone)
Jesus is King he

want to say you're right, I
I'm too scared to spend the night, why
Did I try to take my life, it's
Getting hard to see the light
Navigating with my eyes

to the reaper
And none of these rappers wanna battle I'm leaving niggas with seizures
Don't worry about the last album, that's a sleeper
I walk up on a nigga

we pulled up
With Chauffeurs
What's been the hold up?
We've always been bringing
The doper
Music we making
Now we out waging promoters
Too official
I'm

quiet too long it can get like that
Dropping them disses with no context
Like a full blown stud, gotta switch my strap
Got on my live with the hate in her

raising up the score
  I need my name on top of the billboard
    I deserve it all I worked too hard
Recorded ten albums under one year
         labels

game for all the times I've fired
I'm used to living unchained, like I'm immortalized
But I was giving way too much power, now I want all the shine
What

forgot the routine
Feel like I'm drowning inside a broken submarine
Feel like I took too much caffeine or lean
Feel like a feeling that's obscene
Feeling

perhaps I’m too crazy
While I see these crowds with many faces
I’m losing my faith and drowned in madness
Now how do I escape this insaneness
Emotions are

is a decade too late
But look it up, they formed in the year of our lord 2008

The housing bubble burst and what's worse
Jersey Shore was still on TV

all week 

It’s crazy we was good Monday 
Be careful what you speak 
That lil sermon that you preach will have you dead by Sunday 
Shit Won’t even take

Truly I'm disgusted by you
Overweight don't even recognize you
For two years you been on autopilot
Post Covid you been fraternizing
Little action you

Iheanyi
Beat by jack tune
I got the power
We got the power
We got the strength
strong and power we got strength 
We got  strength
We got the power

the messenger, fire the preacher, they crow
Find the teachers, they don't 
I've been freed by fake folks
Stopping me, no they won't 
They won't stop my bank roll,

of them might stick around for my funeral
But swear y'all gon' be itchin' for my post-humo
Albums, all I think about, what they did, what I can
Just a man,

fuck me but I'm down for my one
Clap backs, snap backs, all I know
When you grew up this way it's like second nature
Constantly surrounded by all

Song Title: Life in a Bubble
Album: Our Chemistry is a Tightrope
Artist: Porcupine
Music and Lyrics by Casey Virock, Nick Roesler

Feels like I've

I raise my consciousness by smoking cigarettes
And chewing Sour Patch Kids
I like to meditate on things I hate
My third chakra's amiss

But I got

Now y'all be feeling all this heat
It's boutta get hotter by this sick ass beat
Hit my stall up, wait for hops to come out
With that big bag of poppers

Song Title: The Heels
Album: Our Chemistry is a Tightrope
Artist: Porcupine
Music and Lyrics by Casey Virock, Nick Roesler

What's it feel like,
When

give me the smoke
Step up to me, I'll grab you by the throat
Take that fake Louis V and I'll piss on the coat, bitch

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ay, yeah
Yeah,