Search results for 'counting my regrets by dave hole' Page #20

Bis vs. Rip

Canibus

Mic Club: The Curriculum

2002

the power out of your soul
You're nothing but a coward in the cold freezer with a hour to go
Watching my Casio stop watch, counting it slow
Like drug lords

girl I forgot where my bed is
Takin on the world has turned me to a menace, I'm not finished
No regrets
Whole lotta whole lotta holes
Whole lotta whole

Drawing conclusions on blotter paper
Regarding my regrets my sins and how can I repent
It's not like these quills and tendencies are heaven sent
My

Only One Up

Juicy J

Rubba Band Business: The Album

2017

Let's get it

I'm the only one up
Like I just popped me a Molly and dropped me a flat in my cup
I'm the only one up
Like I just hit me a lick, off by

Cross the beach long enough feeling like a Boulevard
Ducking and dodging the waves moving fast as a car
Counting my steps til I can reach the stars

I pick up and go like I'm on a roll
I wait for the pass then it's vamonos
I'm hitting the gas while I'm counting dough
You niggas is liars, Pinocchio

be matching my skills like Uncle Drew
Yeah, I'm counting my blessings, counting blessings
But nowadays I think a few around me are taking it for

craving ZaZa
Call me papi not her dada
Turning pennies into quarters
Step by step improve my net
Cut off friends I'm closing borders
Lost my bitch I cannot

relinquishing mind

My own face, I can’t recognize

Even back then, I was so blind

I was so blind

Vacancy fills me with regret

Come close, one last time

Pain

Ditched me and you went right back

I'm so fucking cold
Crawl in to my hole
Seep away my soul
Rip flesh no control

Memories on snapchat I'll just cut out

round my section you an A hole ya
Temperature rising
I got me a money fever
Don't get colds real often
But that's just another reason I'm strapped wit

My tribulation
A story of the damned
Witness to conspiracy
Captured on this tape

I hold the evidence
On this broken tape
Damaged by the bullet holes

My tribulation
A story of the damned
Witness to conspiracy
Captured on this tape

I hold the evidence
On this broken tape
Damaged by the bullet holes

I've got my feet on the ground and look on beyond
I saw myself fighting with troubles I have brought
I am burning inside out and suffocated by

MONEY, MONEY & POWER Sower, got me coughing about a hour Bad Bitch, counting money yea she so lit 
Oh shit, PDF back spitting that dope shit 
I’m

halo's
I'm counting all this bankroll
She built just like angle

My head stuck up in the clouds
I'm blind to things that's all wrong

Might needa go cast

the pen
You just gotta hear what I'm
Saying
I'm slightly mutated
I gotta hole same place that your heart is
You gotta back same place where my scars live

to the cabin by the lake and watch these niggas drown
If this the land and I'm the king
Where the fuck's my crown
I was doing this before these niggas learned

to grow up
'Cause these bigots put up the mist
Trying to hide their control
But I see all that shit
Taking my time
Writing my rhymes
Counting my dimes

of the pack yeah
Now you feel deep regret
Now you gotta find yourself
Now you gotta find yourself
Now you gotta find yourself
Now you gotta find yourself
Now

So we head down
Down the rabbit hole
Yeah, I know it's tough
For you
For us
So we head down
Down to the rabbit hole
Oh, you know it's tough
For me

you the one who brought me out here
You'll make him regret being so near
You'll make sure that everything's so clear
Snap out of it Tails, conquer your

to your door 
Before it was too late
Oh, farewell my friend

Come with me 
To the moon and beyond
Counting stars along the way
Dreaming 'bout your great

closer in distance but deep in my hole
Deep in my hole
Neither heart, neither soul who'll take control?
Darkness inside, outside
All created by myself
Less