Search results for 'where theres smoke theres fire by atlantic starr' Page #54

Chronic posture breaks with pain
Can I have somewhere to go
It's not a miracle
Always seems immediate
Wonder where my spirit goes

The stars that guide my

fire
This love remain the same
A cold man but like a boy in her arms
Her loves warm it reminds him of moms
Like god's gift from above this woman's there

and your mind
It's a gitty up gitty up ride or die
All this smoke in they eyes I don't see no fires
I am not sick I don't need no slime
Don't got a 9 to 5

Cop me a pound I'm a smoke by the onion
I'm doing them foul, busting a round
Off that llama, yea, that cha cha cha choppa
I'm fucking up commas that's

the city
Bag with my O's wit a T
Bitch this fire that I carry feel explosive to me
This what happens when you niggas put a coach on a team
And my bitch is

on the track
One to beat but don't tell where I'm at
I'm doing fine, on the road speeding by
I'm, on my own feeding time

Like the pressure rose
I'm the next

trees

She ain't even need to speak her desire spoke
She living out spinning round like tyre spokes
And through the fire and smoke
She dry and broke

inspired
I'd take my lunch
And eat it by the fire
The crackle hear
And the silent lyres
Telling me everything
Our souls would conspire

Romanova
Roam on over

You be on that DL
I see your pants is on fire
All them lies that you tell
All that smoke in the air
It had better be an L
It had better be a blunt
I see

a free paint job
Yes I smoke weed and sess
Green as the Hulk hold bottles of Old Gold
Push a ball point pen like a maintenance man
Sweep up wack Mcs with

Paper Chase

Cream

Big Man

2000

(Cream)
Now smoke a blunt wit'cha boy, smoke some fire green with me
Go and get some plastic toys I think somebody tryin' to get me
I can't FRONT on ya

repentance if you living wicked
And for the fearful, you gon' hit that like a fire too
There's revelations 21 and 8, so read it through

Most high end give you

and Age
And speaking of rock stars
Boy, my stones on infinity, feelings Thanos
Finna treat all of these rappers like randos
You know New Ro where they shot

demolished
Man I'm Freon 
You just a peon
I tell em be gone
I'm beyond
You all by eons
In what I be on 
The top spot where I stand 
None of you stood a chance

the boxes, not the Benz
Man ah heard them pagans in the ends, yeah
I no run away, aiii
Bag him up like weed, aiii
Yeah, I smoke dem trees, aiii
Free Siri,

The injustice will not prevail
You hear me?
Feel me?
Felt me?
Help me!
Tell me, who do we run to when there’s no one by my side?
Tell me, where we supposed to go

so many plays on board where's my thank you?
Use to fire L's Up with Trip Mo in Sanc Shu

Can't stop me I'm on my Chaz Jones Break bones 
Like a funnel

Lay down by the fire let me make love to you slowly

It's that winter time cozy
When I pull up on you babe (Pull up)
When I pull up on you babe (Pull

wit gats
No body shots man I'm coming for
Hats I'm at 'cha melon
Cool guy in real life but I'm a felon
On tracks then I set my pants on fire
Liar liar

In 81 a man said said that we would get it

No one talked, no one warned, all their writing was asemic

2012 we got hit by a bat

And now the world’s

And these homies acting like they never wrong in a spot where
They leave a motherfucker laying dead on the spot
Drop the top, smoke a lot, roll another fuck

Smoking gas in a cabin with a lake
Look, I do what you average niggas can't
Basquiat flow
Every verse a masterpiece I paint
Think you spit fire
Come

Goku 
Need a go pro that's attached to the crown 
I just be like glory to the highest 
Niggas want the smoke 
We started fires 
 Marvs yea we on a roll

done compared to you over the years weather he changed his style or not he spits fire at everybody and there aint a day where that man who been through