Search results for 'by um the killers' Page #923

Respect, tu é que não convidas 
Nas corridas atrás de guitas 
És mais um Mário sem vidas
Não há surpresa 

Vim pra acabar com a paca nessa merda 
Com

side got me so impatient
Created for greatness but im so complacent

Im drifting but i cant call it
Um my words slurred but i aint no alcoholic
Im just

Yea
Recording this mother fucker um
Well I don't know what time it is but
I know they just freed mother fucking Gun-Wunna
Thank you thank you God

ain't a phony
Do shit by myself or with brothers dont got homies
RIP SpeakerKnockers this world really lonely
Thought I forgot about you baby you can just

tripping though 
I keep um laced up

Stay optimistic through the politicking and frolicking 
they holler for dollars but really can they swallow

the crib
I've been haunted by the voices of Aubrey and Scribz

I know I said I was fine but I lied It's not always summer in June
I pray for better days in

ain't got shit to do, they got no plans
Y'all be in the streets, I be jerking on my meat
Yuh, y'all gone give it a tug

Um, here at West Air
All of our

taker
Um on my ps and qs
So I can not fuck wit you (Oh no)
Like bob yea I keep tool
I’m sick on the track hachooo
I keep two k’s (Nah)
But this is not in

She a long d*** rider
Im a long d***er
Throw a bag let it fall
Watch um all pick up
Word round the town she a fool whats up!
Back it up drop it down

Showed her the real
She hatin' da' fake
Runnin' it up 
we stackin' the cake...
You can tell 
by the way I walk
Murder scene 
got them bands on me.

no rapper
When im in deez streets
it ain't no dap
You ain't h.o.t
You bout' no ack
Sincerely Yourz
It Ain't no kap!!!
Tell by now
Yeah da' fa' flows

bumpin' some Frank Ocean
Like, "Hi, miss I don't even mean to creep on you
I was hoping you could be mine," and she's like:
"Um, I have a boyfriend, he

the way, gotta stay strapped
You know what it is I'm already streakin' your dick
And I play by the old school rules Rule number one

Don't call a man a rat

This is too amusing
Your man says this ain't shit
Told him stick to music
Bitch we really drillin' shit
Get you in your feelings shit
Twenty years go by

But I've got killers in my family, in case you couldn't tell
And I didn't wanna see them niggas so I got it hella stealth
And when I saw those idiots

love love

Broken mirrors I'm surrounded by these shards of glass
Was supposed to set me free now all I sees reflections of my past
All I see is ghosts

Shots fired from rooftops
'cause I got that guap
Surrounded by Rydas like bugs in a shoe box
Aiming at your face like it's
My favorite thing to do (Pop)

How much do ya weigh?
You be killin' grams
To be blunt, um… you're ya only fan
Here's the smoke
You best not make me ask again!
(Ask what again?)
How

won't equal my gains
There ain't no name that outrank his name I'm a firefighter way I walk through flames
Um, many men be uncomfortable bro I ain't

night
Almost caught me by surprise
But I can't stay
(I can't stay)
I can't say
(I can't say)
You mine
(You mine)
You mine
(You mine)
But I can't stay
(I

know my name
Okay let's start with your name... it's Maeve
Wait
You're 28
Um
You're in between jobs
Not true 
You live with your dog
What's a dog?
(Sonny

Fick die Welt
Weil alles dreht sich nur ums Geld
Hilf dir selber raus
Im echten Leben gibts kein Superheld
Straftaten häufen sich wen du in Klemme

Yo, sorry I missed your call, um, leave a message and I'll hit you back
Hey, I'm kind of glad you didn't pick up
I just called to say that I miss you

love watching you like TV
Come home, I got you on CD
I played you, I'm sorry, I mean it
Raised by a big ensemble of heathens
Faded, cause my head somber,