Search results for 'whose is it by melvin riley' Page #41

that breeds monsters.
Assassin's streams which no thing can hold.
By reverberation on its waters,
The eye of the night spread its glance through me.
Its

muthafuckers!
Ayo, Biggie, put your hands up!

Now, I can make it happen
My rappin' is similar to
Mothafuckers when they scrappin'
Blast and watch 'em back up

winds
And battering waves

And in the boat, a man
Unmindful of the furor 
Of wind and waves
A man whose face is both peaceful, calm
As if he sees beyond

I wonder where I could go hide
As 11 hours go by

(chorus)
What you see is what you get
So it comes down to
These things that we cannot forget
And we

existance is horrific
Then ressistance is simplistically
The only way to go


Time is tickin
Time is tickin
Time is tickin
Gotta flip it
Yo whose time is it

Owe It All To You)

[Verse 2:]
Without Our Guidance 
Or Your Protection
Whose Gon' Lead Me
In The Right Direction
And When I Cry (Tell Me)
Whose Gonns

Pink Love

Blonde Redhead

Misery Is a Butterfly

2004

Sunken to deep disappointment 
Spreads over universe 
With a knife 
I want to bleed out distress like this 

It's not just a fairytale painted by me

Speed Increased to Scaffold

Solefald

Neonism

and turned by the transvestite's dance
It isn't Naomi it's the Marlboro Man
If you want to run I understand
The night dies on a daily basis
The solar orbit

Phone

Call you up
Call you up
I wish I had some self-control
But damn I don't


Is it just me
Lying awake at night
Is it just me?
Whose chest feels

Weeping full sore with face as fair as silver
Not wanting rose nor lily white to paint it
I saw a lady walk, fast by a river
Upon whose banks Diana's

sick
Instead of care about it
You'd rather recite fake statistics
You're justifying the deaths of the innocent
I've been partial to distraction
I can't

I dog it fast
Often tapped whore's code dot and dash
All I had tell a gram shit, nada fam
Dom is back on top to ball like gags
Yeah I'm only copping

Sixteen

André 3000

God Forgives, I Don't

2012

When 16 ain't enough

It's funny niggas, it's been on my mind lately
When 16 ain't enough, having a dope beat, dope idea
16 bars ain't enough!
How

Baby all I want is for you to know
Let me run by your side
I know it break your heart
Cause we don't take no family pics

Cause we ain't seeing eye

behind
Need to leave you behind 
Ballwin I'm driving by 
Bye if for the last time 
Can I ask why 
Is that my fault 
Or is it you the one whose in the bad

Melvin in the new NOFX video
most of the time surrounded by this crowd that I don't care for that much
Thoreau on opium at Sol on New Years Eve
then I just

cookies
I told her wear her hair so I could pull it
My money too tall to overlook me
Like John Salley, I'm coaching like Pat Riley
I used to hot box

the coat its chinchillas
Surrounded by Zoes all Gorillas
For all this good i done in the the world
Im still a sinner
Took a couple Ls so i turned it

be really ugly
Surrounded by couples who plough every night
I'm just a lonely emo fuck whose best friend is his right hand

OH SHIT!
Bleh!

loud
You'll have to face!
The hottest fire flames from Hell
Eternal time of pain
Now, tell me, whose is the blame? 
It's in your hands!

We got the bullseye
We got the Golden Fleece
We got the bull by its in-betweens
We got the stock jocks 
Token economies
We got the Dow 
But it don't

blueprints
Downloaded by more than a few kids
Has it really come to this
How can i hit when you've completely missed
No background checks
Whose hands are

the old grey donkey stood by the side
Of the stream and he looked at himself in the water
'Pathetic' he said, 'That's what it is'
'Good morning Eeyore' said

I be switching up positions, then I'm hitting it from the back

I just wanna make you proud of me, take you on shopping spree
Whose is it if it's not