Search results for 'these days by tom rush' Page #99

'Cause if I take the chance and got it my way
That means you can too, but don't rush it
Was not the easiest to make this happen, wanted to give up
One day

I'm taking in more gas then this car, like a rockstar
She play with my noodle in the sea, like it's pasta
Some of these boys can't accept defeat,

feelings rush
But I'm unsure, always scared
Of what I will endure
Will be a journey for sure
Lights were low and dim
One day I came up to see that secret

I just went and copped the louis, finna fly to Vegas,
All the shit that I be doing make these pussies hate us,
I don't feel the shit y'all moving

even more by polices
How'd he get the cash the day his father passed away
Left him with a little something sixteen he was stunting
Al B Sure nigga with

eight years,
eight years I been working I been patient
did it on my own you know I played fair
in the hills for just two days I cannot stay here
I

by the Gs
Getting lit off my mind blowed off them trees
I’m above all these niggas that say they ball
Call me rain man my day when that money fall
Ima

by step it's a process
And day to day we strive for progress
So get back up if you fall, do not quit
Place your trust in Christ and hold onto His

some money
(Uh-huh)

Hit the track and I'm doing it my way
Pushing 95 out on the highway
(God damn)
You can sit the fuck down this is my day
(Like what)

the machine you shut it off
No telling what you'll come across going through the process
To become a boss these day you can't tolerate another loss
Disloyal

creepers dwell
Puffin coca in a L these days probably fentanyl
Wondering where they came from I believe the devil sent em all
They play on your emotions

we all fresh

Yo, 
Leave these hoes alone and do yo dirt all by yo lonely
Ulterior motives bitches phony 
And bitches shady 
And leave a nigga heart

God)
Nigga be hatin' 'cause I'm
Fuckin' his old lady
Nigga play crazy at the show, get popped, ayy
(Let's go)
Fuckin' these hoes by the two like I'm Pac

am I
Lyrically I paint pictures I've experienced in time
A modern day Michelangelo with vision sublime

Bag right, don't try to hit me for no nickels

had to clock out
Then I saw the lights, it wasn't right, and now the swat out
Cut the day, wake up again, and then repeat it
Grinding hard, dollar menu

Do it dada
Ay I treat every day like it's the weekend schedgy neva empty I'm barley eva sleepin
I'm hoppin in Europeans every single day I got good

Between knees
(Knees)

I got on the clean knees
(Knees)
You ain't see no thugs like these
With slugs like these

We rush tightly
All in together now
Making

a Krakka once a day
Griot I recite a poem everyday
Kente
I can make these coons runaway
Raddalin they bones make it shake
Coi Leray
Zulu aye
Wutang
Nunchaku

don't like me
How you like them other niggas heart eyes
Double tappin, I ain't tap it in some months
You hit me up at 4 am
I pulled up in a rush
But all

used my roots to leap
Straight into the end zone
I made the league dawg I went pro
I stayed alive in a dead zone
Where dreams don't see the light of day

Kids nasty reminiscing over golden shower
Talk smooth enough to move a kilo or flower
Time Square rush hour, big gun, little men
And cowards
Paid back

I'll Be Damned

Buckshot

The BDI Thug [Expanded]

1999

low's jack benz wit the bubble eyes in every hallway
In every pj, all night, all day, they bumpin bj
Now when they play me in the clubs, girls rush the dj

ain't no comparison
Stay finding bodies in barrels son...
So embarrassing
To be hungry for days
Mama crying for pay
Man as she sweat over pales...
Tryna

though, compare our struggles
Though I wanna kill myself, bro, that might've been too far
Yo, take it cool, take it slow, no need to rush my Nirvana hoe