Search results for 'i can dig it by alex chilton' Page #362

The earth supports me and meets my needs. 
I am immersed in abundance. 
I can heal myself one step at a time. 
I am surrounded by love and support. 
 I am

gon see bout me


Cause Ima Trap bitch And im bout my shit 
Might, let a nigga eat it but I’m
Not yo bitch
Pistol tucked by my pussy, got my lips

All my life you under-dig 
Same ole thang 
Same story 
Ya feel me
But I gotta rep Detroit 
Its in my vessels
You know what I'm sayin
It's in my veins

can you feel it philadel where niggas getting killed every minute traumatized I ain't been my self in a min .. Badd bitches .. dollar signs .. let me

chop sheet chop sheet
Drink piss dilute the sheet wey you eat
By that time you no go get time to regret it
God forbid 
God forbid
You no go use your

Hyphy, Hyphy, Hyphy

Aye 
503 Where Iay
One hour flight to the Bay
Know we be reppin LA
Westcoast Shit
Likin it
Ice Cold Cats
Spittin' it 
Go all in

might slit you outside with the Ginsu
News and magazines if they want a issue
I make them dig it like cats no feline
Attractor of greatness I had to be

I am a poor lover with sorrow
I'm left in this world all alone
I have no hopes for tomorrow
Oh I wonder if

Preacher can you reach us
We've been

I walk up to them like I'm O'Connor
If my bro dig it down, I'ma front him
We get paper, it ain't a whole nothin
I be bringin' rock bars to Noranda

but I ain't do no hand Two hand
In my hood niggaz a give there hands a chance
Then grab Joe by the buttons & let that hammer dance
My mans can stand.. 

a four oh dear
You can't even post one good freestyle
I guess I'll stamp you now with a denial
Oh by the way you're a fake rap specialist
Matter of fact

On my blunt these bitches ain't puffin
Hit it once bet your coughing
On my block lil niggas can't be pumping
I'm In the air like the jump man

These are

got I'ma sleep on a bunk
Her buddy want lil' pockets fatter than clump
He gon' kill by the ho man that nigga a chump I ain't chasin' no ho I can't go

real quick
You dig me
I know how it feels to be walking In the fucking rain
People saying suck it up cause they Don't feel your fucking pain
Thinking I

the face of the earth
Matter can't be destroyed
I guess you don't matter to me
Empathic but on tracks it's EMPs and apathy
Anybody send a rap and that's

Creek
Budy sold a couple ounces, now he think he Big Meech

Feel like MJ off of Space Jam, I got long reach
Dive wrong for this water, know it turn

Yeah OK!
You dig?
Eh, you shmad?
You know
Yeah, 1 and 0

Started off hustlin'
Ended up ballin'
Hundreds on hundreds
I can hear the shit

over tennis shoes
It's hard enough for us blacks to earn cash man
The homeless keep warm by settin' fire to a trash can

Now everyday I need ends
New

let it do what it do baby
You hot
I just let go
You make me lose control
Boy you know I can't say no
Fizzoo
Gotta let it do what it do baby

Verse two

can't just be therapeutic for me when it was always meant for you
Self care

Ayo Clark, let's switch it up on 'em one time
Let's take 'em to church!

Yeah

calling
Watch out for angels falling
These demons think they got us crawling

Tear apart my soul and pour me out into the world
Where I can fly into eternal

under dig
Know your target
Don't let it eat you alive
Don't let it kill your vibe
You know you chasing them dreams for to long 
You can see them waving

'll say it again
I am the best
Cleanest emcee to spit out the land
You know what it is
Cause I can care less if you disagree
I put in the work and the hours

and shii 

Inna booth wit allat mouth 

See me, she dodging and shii 

Know her body, she ain wit it

I’m outside wit dis shii 

The dirt i got 

I can make