Search results for 'brain stewjaded by green day' Page #7

Refrigerated...
Condensated... (I know It's wrong...)
Evaporated by SUKI!

Hollywood Hills, I'll go to your crib
We talk about work, we smoke a lil bit
I'm getting

Soul Food [Bonus Track]

Goodie Mob

The Closet Freak: The Best of Cee Lo Green the Soul Machine

2006

clown, don't talk to me
Like that, looking stupid of course.
Living day by day and you ain't hard.
Trick, hell you say?
It's such a blessing when my

gotta go another day another day
I smoke until I green out
'Cause I smoke by the pound not an ounce
Remember those times uh from at a young age
I started

Fantastic Day

Haircut 100

Pelican West

1982

favourite sight
Prance and flutter stride down that green escalator, yeah
When I'm getting off the train
And my love is on my brain
Every day and every

Fantastic Day

Haircut 100

Fantastic 80's

2000

favourite sight
Prance and flutter stride down that green escalator, yeah
When I'm getting off the train
And my love is on my brain
Every day and every

the day to be no button pusher
Bring the beef to me I turn into a cooker
Whats an animal to a butcher
If you an animal im finna make a mink
Knock his brains

pulling her weave back
I be riding around with the seat back
Give me brain whenever I please
Watch me switch up the flow
I'm letting you know
It's

moth jar
Death wish from day one, I wake up and it rain blood
Rain check these fuck shows, I'm donezo, my brain's mush
Drumroll, I might piss

not walk further
Hills of beauty never 
Seen by public eyes
Those grey pupils of urban infants
Wired and cordoned by private greed
We see no green
Not

inside my brain
I can't work them out by myself I'm lame
Girl I'm asking for your help can you please I'm praying

Dipping when I dive, I tangle knots

go 
Suckas joke flexing have yo 
Hanging from yo throats
It ain't no game 
Don't play gain green$ 
Infection all in my brain 
But i'm okay but i'm okay

go 
Suckas joke flexing have yo 
Hanging from yo throats
It ain't no game 
Don't play gain green$ 
Infection all in my brain 
But i'm okay but i'm okay

I want my money and I want it bad

I wait all day till the cheque arrives
Sleep all day and stay up till 5
Keep my money in the back of my mind
Never

stick with me
And it's spinning niggas
Pokerface, yeah, by the cheque
And I'm eatin', nigga
High all day, he ain't getting money
Let the fiends get him

side waiting
Life, I done lost lotta sleep to these dreams We gon get it one day by all means Brodie whippin' that, yeah he serve to the fiends
He ain't

she call me pluto
I go by my nickname
And no i can not fuck wit shawty
All these bitches green day

He a church boy
Send that boy
To the heaven gates

Close your eyes realize and believe
Release in the music let your mind leave
Take you to another world another day
Where what you see ain't black

Pimps

Bun B

Freebase

2014

trick a little letter

I got money on my mind, I got cash up on my brain
I got green up in my eyes and I ain't finna pass it mane
Never let a penny

and piss in
Them days when we were broke they wasn't listening nah
Paint yellow skies for the hopeful
Green for the gang gang
Red for the opps
And blue for

Hope when the days comes, you're still around

How we tripping off the tryptophan, running from the Uncle Sam
Dodging hits from son of sand, praying

like the stems
Land's and Lexus' flexed with the M-A-F-I-A
Blunts make my day
Friday to Friday stay bent baby
Plus stylish, sippin on Bailey's Irish
My

Everybody's on to her
But nobody's warning her
A few days later
She's in labor
Family prayers
Comfort her
Baby pre mature
But in this world
To a dope fiend

stay the same
If it's a 9-5 or another grind I gots to do my thang
By any means I'm chasing green even if I have to slang
And some won't understand what

sippin' on green
And I'm killin' for mine by any means
My hobbies ain't cheap, sellin' bags in my sleep
Me and gang, we pushin' the P
But ain't shit with