Search results for 'hit the road by surface' Page #11

(Intro)
6 ft underground that’s a cold case 
Bitches talkin to much shut yo whole face 
Caught you in a drive by that’s road rage 
Screaming out

On To You

Words & Music by Steve Richard Mahoney / Timothy Vincent Mauldin


Close my eyes and drift along.
Say, I love you in a song.
A hit and run

The better you get, the jealousy hit
We not perfect
Causing me to think below surface
The layers of knowledge we unearth it
Just put it in a hip hop form, it's

(Intro)
6 ft underground that’s a cold case 
Bitches talkin to much shut yo whole face 
Caught you in a drive by that’s road rage 
Screaming out

my vein / hit me so hard / I shouted / no one here can stop me 
Yo MTV Raps / captivated / fascinated / my imagination / more underground than diamond

back roads, good liquor, fried food
That nigga on the corner with a bad attitude
The weirdo, genius that lives inside
What you seeing on the surface is

when deception hit
until we reach the end of the road 
c final resting place where a marvel of a marble tombstone reads
"Here lies the unaccounted

sack
Then I hit the road and don't call her back
Biatch, I'm in a Gucci jacuzzi
I got ten bitches all around me
And their pussies are juicy
Keep a gang

longer feel fulfilled with thrills on the surface (already know)
Fuck is the point in this pen, if all my intent
is only self-servin'
Whenever I said it

I've grown
Guess I'm too real for ya now I'm too trill need a new deal new home
It's time to sail afloat go hit the road short or long journey who knows

wanna have a baby
Hit it once, nah hit it twice, nah hit it thrice, I'm fucking nice
Saw the badge by the pocketknife, so I'ma hit her up another night

Eskay, Eskay
I don't know what typa things i'm Feeling oh
Virgil on my kicks with Purple Denim on
Ain't scratched the surface yet but got On veteran

the surface
If they talkin' shit we gonna find them in person
Lookin real tough? no they lookin' real nervous
I do this by myself, I do it solo
Ain’t no feature

at the bottom I brought that shit to the surface
My niggas purgin
Piercing shit we surgeons
Late nights i popped out my niggas was out there lurkin
Come up hear

four, man jump out, one by one

Go ghost, go ghost
Go ghost on me, they don't wanna hit the road for me
So go, go ghost on me, ghost on me, ghost on

up by the road
I'm from the north
It's crazy where I'm from
I didn't even know when I started smoking dope
Fuck up by the road
I'm from the north
Girl

success
Confused by the very first sounds that she hears
In therapy for years while adjusting to her ears
Hit a couple barriers, she's overcoming all of it

should’ve just lied to me instead
Oh I can’t believe what you just said
There’s nothing you can to
Do make things right
Cause now that I know, hit the road

Crawling on an empty road

Falling into the deepest hole

Running through the golden field

Flying to the highest hill


Looking all the things you

way too long
Hard for me to say I'm home
Always on the fucking road
Always in the fucking zone
Its been way too long
Hard for me to say I'm home
Always

the top and get in motion 
Wide body pocking , paint wetter then tha ocean 
Swanging in the open ,boss hogging till the road ends 

Down in texas by

like bye you
If I hit a bitch twice and she see me out in public tryna speak Ima walk right by you
Imma head down to Texas fore a nigga hit Houston, imma

on a road trip (Road trip)
And let's never look back (And let's never look back)
Lets go on a road trip

Girl lets hit the road, we got everywhere to be

Young chino bitch!
I gotta hit that reset (gotta hit that reset)
I gotta hit that reset
Bad lil bitch she gon throw it back jus like a reflex
I just