Search results for 'fed up by d tone' Page #253

extent to say
It’s a skill that I hone, alone
But it’s all fed
All the fire within me
Killing me, using me, abusing me
Na-mean?
Never mean that I would

that she couldn't miss:
A distant fog is pirced by golden glimpse.


Every step I take gets harder, ground
get hotter, yet I've been prepared
for

dude be
Ice cold
Never slushy
But plushly I do bless a mic
Somethin lovely
Besides g o d none of thee
I see above me
Ugly the movement of the Spot
When

inside
And they ain't no saints

Jade in your eyes look like pinkett
I know you see will in me
I know your friends must be fed up
They do not know the real

days away
And hopefully thats solution
Can take this pain away
But I promised
I’d be better than the other man
That means I gotta do it better
And I

Some things are better left unsaid
Some things sound better in my head
Some times I wonder why you left
Some times you're fed up with my shit
Baby

the umbrella
Rainy days won't last forever
Got to go through the storm
Just see the sun better
I can see you want better
I can see you done, fed up
I can see

LoveMeJames cause I love me
Nobody that I'd rather be
Supply and demand that was all that it was
Had to make them ends meet just to get out the hood

up Mike Tyson needs Dumbo on his plate by 3

Mama bird fed baby from the precipice
I just skinned the citrus off my president
I just took the skin off

the backseat and sit by yourself 
I'd go above and beyond just like a helicopter 
Let's keep it calm and cruise the moon together 
Even though you consistently

only the respect feds, beat cops know shit
I'm pro slick, the dopest nigga to your brain, the comatose shit
Cause after all, what's my name, oh shit!

now getting flocked to by these woman 

The type to take me home and Topple they traditions 
Her white family was hoping she would stay away from niggas

Reason's why and machines that fly
Some buzz around, some should never leave the ground
This I know and there's nothing up my sleeve
Were you to go

mysterious
Smiley faced kid
I'd never get too furious
Wanna talk 'bout a time when
I recovered from chicken pox
Soon after that, I saw an iron box
The curios

pretend that I'm dead
Instead I take a little break from the lies I've been fed
By my own brain, my own damn chemistry
I am the reason that I'm struggling

I found the sunset at the end of the world
I found the sunset at the end

There was a monster under the bed
There was a hunger, a need to be fed

Jesus dude
But fuck what you said ain't no peace with you
When I reach hell it'll prolly be by suicide
Cause ain't no way in heaven I'll be crucified

that iron anyday
By any means don't you try me 
Know that my youngings they all about it
(Woah) warn a nigga like the cops out 
Rest In Peace shirt for

with set bed bug armies
I'm fed up with you trash ass niggas
Ass backwards, stick to trap and grab the gat ass niggas
Fuck the trigger, duck

thought is making them nauseous
Sick to their stomachs
The mind of the suffering
Needs adjustment
But they seem reluctant...
Cuz the wrong foods been fed

Or the liquor I'm sippin, got me having visions
Of a fairytale ending
Turn my face to a sofa, Turn my bed to a kitchen
I was fed-up with women
Probably poisoned

drinkin since a nigga was fourteen
Young niggas now wish to see forty
Cuz the feds they be quick to extort ya
Lock you up have you sittin in court rooms
You

Born on the block 
With my Nana Pop

Mom's went to school
Daddy hustled a lot 
Once upon a time 

Feds ran in the spot 

Prolly was lurking roun

green when I sit on my throne
Got by my side a queen, she covered in diamonds only no gold
She moves titanic while walking, so cold
But she loyal to me,