Search results for 'on 10 in a benz by kanye west' Page #267

Baby Hugh Hef

Fieldy's Dreams

Rock N Roll Gangster

2002

to the bank
I get everything I want, and everything I see
I'm a pimp by blood, just like Jay-Z
I might be in a white tee, wearing fresh chucks and some

with Funkmaster Flex
Bringin' it live from my tape deck from N.Y.C.
To the We.S.T. switch the X to the Z
You are now tuned in to the Golden state
To all

with funkmaster flex
Bringin' it live from my tape deck from n.y.c.
To the we.s.t. switch the x to the z
You are now tuned in to the golden state
To all

active
Wanna get put in the game better take yo ass to practice
I'm a bad motherfucker I don't play with these hoes
Don't be a witness mind ya business

something tough friends on the south side
East side west head north in the summer
New comers get burned up bummer
I’m talking hot one ten what a bitch
What

brains
Overloaded ten times, still can't comprehend the gain
Like I'm creeping in a nightmare but I know I'm wide awake
My stomach's grumbling
But there

a ways
All my women caked up
Can tell em by the glaze
Wonder why we dream about the things we never had
I remember Ii was bad
And now i'm always in my bag

you feel like the love of my life
It’s no thing really it’s my thing you’ll be mine by the end of the night


Friday night and i’m in my zone
I don’t

that I waited 
On the beach by the pier with my latest
South side nigga but ties out in Vegas 
How we fuck once and say that we dated 
Tried to play me

the best/when she was in the kitchen/I got ass whippings anytime I didn’t listen/getting caught by chunency/we was school skipping/walking thru Patterson

said fuk it now he winning by a landslide 
See it in my damn eyes don’t take me as no joke 
Some people think I’m perfect but don’t take me as no pope

I don't mix well with strife
They say that dude Tevan
Man he sharper than a knife
Counting all my blessings
Take it in day by day
And you see us

self
Than I'm looking in the past
It's treasure or trash
Listen or pass
My swag is so fresh
No ripping or banging a set
I'm threading the west
G code

hier zie je nooit een 10.
mijn geluk. mij een koffer vol euros laat zien.
boeken naar miami n boeken naar new york misschien
wanneer we zijn gekomen in

headed west
Ninety bolts of lightning striking this sliver of time

Stuffed in the corner of your every beck and command
Call her the shepherd of limbo

Thank you for tuning into your local West Coast Weather Report
Now, we've got some strange occurrences going on
It seems that there's a cold front

Attention citizens place your wager
For can this black man hold his own against nature
Staring in the face of danger
One of this magnitude I'm afraid

Pop it pop it pop it (pop it)
Pop it pop it pop it (pop it)
Yung Black
We got gloqqs we got stiqqs
Run up get done up
Lil boy youll get hit
Clog in

Spittin' incredibly ill
Still represent the unda
With a ghetto ass feel
E to the V-A
Real bodies relate
Raised in the city
West Phoenix all in this

at my home
One time, then I delete her if she doing something wrong
East ten, baby, but I fuck with South side and West side
This era chain my cape above

of the west, right off the streets of Marquette
Go get a hustle with a mission, catch me with two bitches in the kitchen, over the stove whipping
Profit plus

the nighttime
We used to love the setting of the skyline
The sun rises in the east and sets in the west
I wore my heart up on my sleeve, leaving a hole in my

eye'm Texas strong
Was posted by the 10 but on the west-end
Gotta spread the message like I was farming
ReEstablishing Better Days a winner phrase
If you

up with the fam, that's gang

If my mind set on it, stay the fuck up out my way
Ten toes down, I stay
Lot of bitches can't lock me up in the paint
Got