Search results for 'by euphoria album heart' Page #83

fell in love with Kali Ma
But now it's time to take your heart
These niggas want to take it back
Like civil rights and Rosa Parks
After dark the riot

finally breaking out this shell
Sometimes I don't feel right so I just ride by myself
Imma work it out but first I gotta figure out the problem
Quit asking

recordin')

Hold on, uh
Baby, that's the difference
From other niggas makin' bad decisions
Good music, that attract the business
My last album was

One Time For The Famo
Freestyle Sessions
Just to open your mind or something you know
The album coming
These girls throw pussy like a food fight
You

Yeah

I bent the rules and now I'm on the straight and narrow
Please don't ever rule me out again
I wear my heart on my sleeve, I'm just tryna start

fortnite
Spotswood most hated I know that's right
I'm not going no fucking where
Talk shit then be mad
When you're dragged by your hair
Y'all thirsty for

Cry Baby

Afu-Ra

State of the Arts

kinda sad that the toxins are smotherin'
Youth in the hood, poisoned by instant messages

Materialism, barbarianism, all types of isms
And schisms by

all live in a Jar sim
That was made by him
And his four limbs

[Chorus]
Beasten, beasten, beasten, beasten, beasten, beasten
Oh yeah, did I mention,

Bottle of Humans

Anticon

Anticon

integrity (In that belt called creativity)
But it's not a black corpse, snuffed by a cold world, I keep warm
By burning dead bodies smelling the beats

I'm feeling low I make a album call it
17
Will God let me repent for my life
Or do I have to scream and cry
I sin don't ask me why cross my heart
don't

do everyday is show up. Show up as my best self, and try to make the best of my day. Move forward with a positive heart. Do right by people. Do right

it back, these knickers too impacted by my energy
Up on Broadway mean they do the acting, it ain't cool to cap, just ask your enemies
And they all say

over
The home's where the heart is, I burnt your heart
cnd I left your eyes to put out the fire
The Scorpio you and the aires me
The Fire and Water that

Mama I wrote you this song 
So I can say wad I feel I know I don't tell this very often 
But I really love you I'd never change on you by putting someone

the audacity to go switch
It wasn't my mistake
Blinded by lights
Tryna get labeled wit the greats
Not that many mountains and levels I'll take
Uh
What's

breeding cattle when I raise the stakes
In a battle you would swear I was raised by apes
Crazy, Side Effect the Napalm Bomb of rap
You're content being wack

those who say they are of GOD but really are of Satan (Satan)
I wrote a song about him, it'll be on the album, it's the next track
You should play it,

gotta dance
Yesterday I said I'd go to sleep
With a broken heart
Now I gotta work, end up with broken arms
T is the n-o-n plus ultra
Aiming with a mitra

dropping hits, you buy it for proof
Cancel your plans, my show is the move
My album has come, it's long overdue
Guitar on my beats, I'm singing my blues
Sing

Artist: E.S.G. f/ D-Reck, D-Gotti, Noke D
Album: City Under Siege
Song: Thugs in Heaven

(*talking*)
Fuck that shit, I done lost another-another one

Envision weeks
Were you get a little sleep because you're relentlessly
Pourin' your heart into an album, but the only outcome
Is your audience ripping it

rapping
Yeah, I do it from the heart
But not just anyone can start
Make an album and give the market
A unique spark and sell out like we're Heart
Dun dun

alone.

For everyone that's lost control
My heart will not fear fear no more
I'll pack my bags and leave the throne
Before I go if you would know
Our

performing my tunes
Fresh off a heart break a bounce back sounded good
By the end of July
The internship was over and my only coworker in the mall stopped