Search results for 'ninety nine and a half by john scofield' Page #15

getting hot
We argue and I shut down 
Saying more OKs than little John
Girl I don't even love myself 
How could I be in love with you
Freeze like a deer in

Need my money 9’2, right now it’s like 5’6
Thats a bag and half and add like 5 bricks nigga 
You do the math

felonies gone
Cover stories, John Gotti, celebrity door
These niggas coon, shuck and jive
Ain't concerned with the ghetto
Illuminati celebrities who worship

Aye
Interstate
Aye, I don't want to sip no Sprite if ain't no lean in it
Send the testers half-a-brick of soft and let a fiend hit it
This shit I'm

I got my members by my side
Any paperwork I sign I put my name as John Doe
Keep my 9 like rondo, hot grabba no fonto
It gets sticky in the city if you

disgustingly
"Bhai chappal dhund rha tha gir gyi hai"

(Oye) Well that's actually half true 
Oscar ki shaitaniyan by god aflatoon 
cre mujhko hi daaldia naale

the one that lost they soul
Start to move, I hear her groan
Reaching for my hand she saying bae I want some mo'
Grab her by the arm but then her skin start

home it's a scandal!

Half past 10, where the party at!
Took 9 lives when I 8 her cat
7 shots down now I'm feeling 6
My girl 5 foot 5 with the meanest

and ride
I can't tell you why 7 ate 9, for half of a 10 you can eat this bine
We don't fuck with pigs and vermin
Round here, 999 is a no no no but we don't

down the street
The dorm accommodations are second to none
Like how the John Jay Hall carpet just got replaced on floor one
Constantly striving to hit

as a homeowner 
My nigga I'm from the slums
Where the funds couldn't come any slower
Popeye meals With henny colas
Cop ride by flash cold stares with envy

barley 9 views
Acts like she dont though I know she likes to
Ahhh dont play around
I make the pounds and that makes her proud
I lay the ground then I lay

Shades of Gray

Cry Cry Cry

Cry Cry Cry

1998

wrong

[Chorus]
Right or wrong, black or white
Cross the line, you're gonna pay
Into the dawn before the light
Live or die by shades of gray

We

sniffed till I'm wired
I'm just saying how I feel cause
This shit got me tired
I'm exhausted, by my street hustle
But it costed
Death that grew around in my

Charlotte and bypassed Rock Hill
And we never was a minute late
We was ninety miles out of Atlanta by sundown
Rollin' out of Georgia state
We had motor

life
If the right stars shine
So you can go to heaven a healthy ninety-nine

Well I had it in my mind that
If I really took the time
I could find

Street Cathedral

Belly

IMMIGRANT

2018

Look

Ninety-nine problems with a hundred dreams
Caught a million dirty only worth about a hundred clean
Night vision all I'm seeing is the color

The girl they call Jeannie
Looks like Mussolini
She's rat-a*sed and out on the pull
And there on the dance floor by the light of the jukebox
She

or they're gay
Good luck in L.A.

John does people's income tax
Jesse works for Goldman Sachs
David's at a desk all day doing what he can't quite say
Half my

Mayhem

Federation

The Album

2004

the set up, trying to get my red up
bout my cock this tech nine and get you wet up blue
So what the fuck they want to do, 
seem like we got the vas

They Got Me

John Forté

Poly Sci [Clean]

1998

C.I.'s
Truth or die, shoot the five, uncivilized to B.Y.'s
Muffled lives, like a pit bull at will
Sit still, or you're shook real, why'all niggas need

Charlotte and bypassed Rock Hill
And we never was a minute late
We was ninety miles out of Atlanta by sundown
Rollin' out of Georgia state
We had motor

standing
At the top, it gets lonely
Lonely
(Oh, oh oh, oh)
Now I got ninety-nine problems at
Least eighty-five are you
And when the pussy top tier
You be so

but He's also wrath
So don’t play with God

I need you to read 1 John 3: 4 through 9, ayy
We at war, and I can’t sit here and recline
Ayy
It's my job