Search results for 'what if by plain white ts' Page #170

a little longer da see
What’s underneath the Christmas tree

As each day passes ‘n I walk by that tree     
I get overwhelmed with curiosity
Is it what he

you're here by my side
Baby don't forget me when you
Tell him all your white lies
I'm here because you haunt me
You love it cause I'm lonely
Lately you've

unashamed

Look i remember watching videos by Hype Will
Thinking I could do that if I had a nice deal
But the precedent is MC's dead believe
They take

This Hard Land

Larry Norman

Cirkus Night

Hey there mister can you tell me what happened to the seeds I've sown
Can you give me a reason sir as to why they've never grown
They've just blown

All my life was a paper
Once plain pure and white
Till you moved with your pen
Changin moods now and then
Till the balance was right

Then you added

Riding through fields, over infinite plains
Towards horizon afar
Determined to find what has never been found
A fragment of a star

A gleam in

Plain as daylight I see why they counted me out
But my fans still held me down from day one
You know what, every one's a critic
But even the most

the bity with what you desire
Mary Jane white girl Lizzie McGuire
Calling him Kanye talking through the wire
Ouu I'm always high
I ball SB he said he got it

All Night Long

Kool Moe Dee

Knowledge Is King

1989

a good 
Head on her shoulders 
Is nothing but a piece of meat
For that I'll go to the butcher store
Cause I'm choosy about what I eat
The body is

more time to chart my song to the top, its where I belong
It's my throne, even if I'm meant to be alone, it's what I've shown
So far gone from my heaven,

Uh, Yeah
Switch your mind and become godly
I see souls trapped in their bodies
So consumed by static atoms
They like pussy drugs and money

like fuck the strain tho
I'm MikeyBands what I look like fuckin a plain hoe
My bitch a baddie and I know that she a 10
I got people hating on me thinking

In Too Deep

Nas

In Too Deep [Original Soundtrack]

1999

Backwoods, your White Owls, your Dutches'
And we gon' smoke and gon' ride to this shit right here, you know what I'm sayin'?
This is that shit here,

(Haha, Zai, can you turn that up a little bit?)
Uh, yeah

Bitch go crop a brick of ice 'cause we young and turnt off Betty White (yeah)
Girl,

I can't count the times that I've been here before
Only to stand dazzled at the seven doors
Baffled without a key by symbols that I've explored
Year

up off my bottom now I'm by the top
It ain't no secret at all, I work like a wizard and ball like John Wall
I find a lane then I Merge wit my dawgs,

like niggas
The only ones doin drugs
And we only doin drugs cuz of what they do to us
Can't focus
Target on my head I stay smoking
No-tice
My behavior

Thuggish autocrats
Cons and criminals
Big bullies and brats
The bad, the worse and the worst
Do you see, do you hear
People are ruled by fear
There, near and here
What

in on the master plan
To kill off and make waste of the white man
So the black folks could
Have control and wealth

Helter Skelter got closer day by

while they snoozing
They just asking for a bruising
So I give it to em, Bonnie, Clyde
Smoke em til they fly
I put they names on plain white t-shirts
With

Forced to overthrow, overthrow
All that we know
Shut it down

The new world order driven by intrigue
Reality is never what it seems
Nothing is laid out in

surrounds me, and leers through dead branches
above.

I have stumbled by cave-ridden mountains
That rise barren and bleak from the plain,
I have drunk

for clues
Just do what you do universe is real, it's gone pull out the truth in a big body Benz see the moon out the roof white Henni from the islands I

For the Young Sophisticate

Frank Zappa

Läther

1996

the reason
Dear heart, dear heart
How you doin', vinnie?
Tell me, tell me what's the reason

Would you still love me if my hair grew
All down the side of my