Search results for 'by seattle album heart' Page #6

Yo

You'd think after all these years of being clean I'd get my feelings back
Right? So why it don't feel like that
It's like God built my heart

out my heart write down and spit it clearly
Been out here hated from the start but now the shift is veering
Cuz albums great as this one's hard to make

Happy People

R. Kelly

The R&B Yearbook 2006 [Universal]

2006

yeah yeah, yeah) 
Keeps the world grooving, grooving

Uh uh uh, alright, uh huh 
Now if you want to step
You gotta play it by the rules 
You gotta

Happy People

R. Kelly

Renaissance Presents Pacha Ibiza, Vol. 2

2005

Right?
But that's OK because this album, we gon' change things with this album baby
Because I know, in my heart
That there's way more people out there

are not just art for Michelangclo to carve
He can't rewrite the agro of my furied heart
I'll wait on mountain tops in Paris, cold
J'veux pas mourir tout

I've been feelin' in album mode
Homies probably heard me say that the last few years though,
But now I'm in a different time zone
So I feel less fear

Just three mother fuckers, with ears, hearts and beers
Talking to each other souls
That's what we call friendship
And that's cool tho
Lazy Billi

betcha betta know ian steppin’ by my
Motha fuckin' self I got the gang with me on this Album all we do is bang
Its OT$ Gang we betta than you lames putcha

shit
But then she told me that was from an Arctic Monkey song
I said, what album is it on
She said, it's on the one with

Why'd you only call me, why'd

outside thinking 
If I'm ever gonna make it back through my front door
Rock a fake smile 
Never let you in 
I'm alive but my hearts broken on the floor 
I

the well
Seen it with my eyeball why the fuck you grab a scale
Plenty nights out in Seattle only time I rock with 12
Had Android I was 17 18 running game

her like a meal
My mind and my heart in a constant battle
Drifting through life til I reach Seattle
Don't know why I wanna go
I'm just drawn to it

guys who write rhymes from the heart
Twenty four chambers of love six layers of funk
One creator above and not a chance that we ever giving up
My DNA

the trophies, to prove
That I've got worth and my heart feels rooted
I'm stayin' up late all night like Fallon
Hangin' by a thread in my bed, I'm drownin'
Still

on I was outside after dark
Me & Kary riding in the Kia moving smart
50 round drum If some tension every start
Had to do bad but I got a good heart

kicked and tossed my name all around
I am the unheard legend
I am the underground
Surrounded by my blood sweat and tears
For years I couldn't put the mic

ain't your type, just by the niggas you put up with
She say she hate my guts, but shit I know a bitch who love it, yeah,

I could bust you down, but you

Take a long drive down
Cruising through Seattle how bout now
The last piano key
Was falling down the stairs where we lay
If you're not here with me

miss me Ms. Latte, why play
Wanna go on a date then show ya face
Slow ya waist and stay around the relevant 
Cause I'm hella bent enthused by your

give it up
Heart is telling keep going - roughen bad, keep it up
Everyday the same story, I drag myself to the train
I feel insanely sorry for my whacked

show love
Spoiled by my ghettoness but fresh in new environments
Beyond beat it up to get Mayweather out retirement
Wetter than Seattle she makes my

out
Back in 93 I graduate with degree
I had a scholarship to go and study chemistry
My mind was ready for the battle
But my heart was in Seattle
All

that the mob was owning the whore houses
Ya undastand but it was black pimps that was controlling them hos upstairs

Seattle Shakedown Broke bitch's

HOOK- tried to throw salt on my name and you was silent but im a man all by myself there aint no speaking for me, try to stay up in my lane but