Lyrics:
Dangerous
Yeah bitch we dangerous I know somethings Up ok shoulder rub yeah took a plain outside
Now she by my side yeah took a side piece
Yeah ok
deprivation and madness. The album represents phases of the phenomenon called Prelest: absence of reference points, obsession and the search for new meanings,
the rule of succeding is
Here we go again
You know, no pain no gain
Beats running through my veins
So I feel like I'm insane
This album's first
Sounds
This is the seventh song
On this album
Separated again
From all my friends
I'm suffering
Low self esteem
Some days I just wanna scream
cll the lies
Thats why my sounds
Came by different source
And I always hit it different
I wrote it out of my brain into feelin’
When I see them, they can’t fight
Don't be surprised, look in the sky, yeah we finna fly
I got a suit, I got a tie, now I'm finna slide
Do a drive by, in the new ride, that shit apple
the last album
Don't smoke weed or smoke the seed when I blast barrels
Clap Harold in the ride with cane
Nigga's get burnt lyrically I'm supplying
album
Definitely inspired me
Imagining me chilling in New York City in
'94, coppin' nickel bags in the park
Rooting for the Knicks
Watching Ewing pass it
and bring the mail
I'm passing the time by reading
She way from Florida but mailing pictures out to me
I was thankful in that time of need
No more than
Tha Hardway Album
1: tha hardway intro- Tay Walker (vocal singer) Jordan Holt (made the beat
2: New Chips- Mathaius Young (produced the beat)
It's not usual, the game be, all up on some South shit
Straight west coasting, you can tell by my outfit
Red 'nati fitted, "Blood in, Blood out"
Say I won't go drop a double album, and rap double time on all dub-step
Got no producers, just me rockin' over beatboxin' by Dougie Fresh
Say I won't
Artist: Filter
Song: "In Dreams"
Album: "Anthems for the Damned"
Written by: Richard Patrick
Come take me
To the place of your bereavement
Let me
Chorus:
Runaway, run for your life he's returned...
[Carlos Coy]
I ain't worked in 2 years, guess who's back
Still, my whole albums sell like crack
put an extra lime on my water glass (I'm so sorry)
An hour later here she come by walking past
(I hate to be a pest but my son would love your
When homeboys put vogues on any car
With 6 by 9's smoking burners
Everybody got addicted to my dopefiend beat
Whole town fucked around and started
homeboys put vogues on any car
With 6 by 9's smoking burners
Everybody got addicted to my dopefiend beat
Whole town fucked around and started smoking D
fuck it I love it here I call it my birthplace
Whenever I walk in they makin' the worst face
Surrounded by Fillipinos I think of the worst case
Watch
Three passports, Three first class tickets to the money
Straight flights
I live by the cold war
Drove from round the globe
All I need is
profession.
Can't be effected by the Great Depression.
So if you want to be giant sized,
Come to my school. Get pimp-matized.
In your school, what do they
Tired of these rappers, tired of these jackers
I'm tired of these dances by these fuckin' backpackers
And I'm sick of all these hipsters, I'm sick
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With A Smile
by Eraserheads
Album :
Submitted by : MaRy
Corrected by : ejL
Lift your head, baby, don't be scared
Of the things that could go
to the ocean
Smokin' Ports, think my thoughts, then it's back to coastin'
Who can I trust in this cold world?
My phony homie had a baby by my old girl
But I
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