Search results for 'by t like a bolt album john holt' Page #5

I like to think that as ermm, one of these
Yeah, we overcame by the blood of Jesus
That's true, but what happened to our mouth
Because, ermm, I think

The Club

Kid Capri

The Piece Maker

2000

the rain I'll heat up
And ya'll can't stop my sunshine, fuck one-time
Got heavy wit gats to push your face back
Trash-ass album sound like you played it

chew so here's a piece of my mind//
You a lame for the juice and you shook/
You Walk the walk for industry plays, turning more Fruit by the foot//
Hot

why my niggas moving Kelly
Bundy by the dub rock
Just got in some loud and
I'll make the bud pop
It got red hair like Peggy, my eyes bloodshot
I got

Hawkeye is
I'm fucking dying inside
I can't wait to fill up a plaza
I'm saucy like some good pasta
Defy gravity like I've been touch by Uraraka
You'll never

Micheal Osings (born October, 10,1996), better known by his stage name Lanie Banks is a Ugandan Rapper , song writer and director from Kampala

Lanie Banks Biography And Life Story.

MichealOsings (born October, 10,1996), better known by his stage name Lanie Banks is a Ugandan Rapper , song

Silver, Bill Evans to Terry Gibbs on the vibe
Gary Burton and album archives

Like Donald Byrd George Duke and Lee Morgan
Shirley Scott, Groove Holmes

Yeah
Pure joy
Pure joy
Ayy
Ayy this that persecution
But he the resolution
If you knew Jesus in your day would you be John or Judas
This that

ten on this album, so forgive me for wanting just the one
It could be good, maybe we should make some music, some music not by John
I could sing

abiding 
By my own guidelines and that's what piece of mind is 
If you need reminding 
Get this song like hooked on phonics
Ad hominem
How you interpret it

Whack Rappers

Afroman

Afroholic...The Even Better Times [Clean]

2004

This next song is dedicated to all whack rappers
And all the whack people who like and buy their whack music

I think you crazy if you like Jay-z

a figure of speech, that went over their head
Like the dough that I throw in the air like I'm Papa John
That mafia money, that parmesan
My shortie a dime,

in line
AK with the flash its looking like showtime
Droppin the bag dont look at me wrong
Dont know you then dont drop by
Aint nobody could put me

Sci-fi
I'm about to murder this beat like a drive-by
10-minute rap, leave nothing in the archive
You niggas rap but really only part-time
I'm about

a single album now everybody knows us
Sipping on boba never watching Roma
Replacing my Mercedes that got taken by the tow truck

Yeah bitch, the next drinks

bout nothin (nothin)
Versace, Versace
I love it, Versace, the top of my Audi (Chameleon rewind that shit and drop it again)
My plug, he John Gotti

EarDrummers mike WiLL Made-It

Half a year later
Still ain't heard an album greater (yo)
The natives want me out of the office
Back on the pavement

deep stories told
Bold
But the hits hit
Like a lightning bolt
Blowin' up like a drone
Erasin' John Doe
Embracing fame and dough
It's a game and the next

like I'm John Grisham, baby (listen)
I got the keys, I'm the super, baby, back to the future, Marty
I'm really fly, you just McFly, a loser, hardly
Even

standing (Okay okay okay!)
Tryna see what John could say, creep round that book like panthers 
Heir unto the Kingdom, from a super bowl I'm drankin
You

here from Venus 
But she's already kissed me and put her claw on my penis 
I brushed back her tinsel hair, she "booped" with affection 
I can tell by her

Alright i'd like to tell you
Before I get too deranged
Or something, or friends here
Are: on lead guitar, john Wood the
Amazing John Wood, yeah

We Made You [Single Version]

Eminem

We Made You

2009

really blame you? (Who can really blame you?)
We're the ones who made you

Ahem, back by popular demand
Now pop a little Zantac for antacid if you can