U-God lyrics
U-God lyrics
"Rumble Lyrics"
Sing Harpy Lyrics
The harpy was the tops Whose hair contained some red Thin white skeleton Just too good in bed. He mother from the circus Put her on Junior Show Time Her father was much worse
[U-God]
Countdown...
Are you ready? Are you mad inside?
Got you strapped down to your seats
Outta the doorway, bullets ripped, full clip
God speed, approach follow my lead
Firewinds gust, empire crush
Full thrust, fall in the hole, roll wit the rush
Untouchable chunk of ?air, wax and soul?
Soundwaves slay out the back, ?cave? smoke
My belly-full prance dance, avalanche quote
Down slope, elegant as Fantasia
All out the wood works, hood shirts and wizards
No match, unhatch, the rap is rigid
In the shaft, shotty cop, hip hop to the limit
Nightwatch, pad mark
Sparks spin a quake nuclear blast, heavy on the cash
Gimmie what it takes NOW!!
Chorus [U-God] 2x
RAGE ROCK ROLL FIGHT
BRAWL FALL RUMBLLLLLLEEE!!!
[Letha Face]
The diabolic witty, dialect's darker than Gotham Cit
Wit the possibilty to stop your walkin ability
God forgive me, spark enemies wit pistol grips
The missle tip's impact hit you so hard, you shit through your dick
Official scripts strikes when physical hits
You physical bitch, watch for the imperial blitz, serious shit
Submit, subject to the wreck wartone, and thought poems
Liver than WWF Warzone
Walk upon ? tracks, bodies collapse
Rap for lottery stacks, shatter like when pottery cr
Logical facts from the terror dome
Spill from the guts, trail to you ?puss? from where you bust
In God you now entrust
Dog you like hound and mutts, Pound Pups get sound struck
Clown what? You'll get drowned in the cut
While crowd round up
Chorus 2x
[Inspectah Deck]
Aiyyo yo
I spit bars
Travellin tremendous speed measurin far
Been bustin satellites circlin Mars
Verbal onslaught, bring
The harpy was the tops Whose hair contained some red Thin white skeleton Just too good in bed. He mother from the circus Put her on Junior Show Time Her father was much worse
[U-God]
Countdown...
Are you ready? Are you mad inside?
Got you strapped down to your seats
Outta the doorway, bullets ripped, full clip
God speed, approach follow my lead
Firewinds gust, empire crush
Full thrust, fall in the hole, roll wit the rush
Untouchable chunk of ?air, wax and soul?
Soundwaves slay out the back, ?cave? smoke
My belly-full prance dance, avalanche quote
Down slope, elegant as Fantasia
Cano De Embalar Lyrics
Dm C Dorme meu menino a estrela d'alva Dm C J a procurei e no a vi Gm Dm Se ela no vier de madrugada Gm A Dm Outra que eu souber ser pra ti Dm C Dm (bis) Outra qu
Killer whale tale inhale, black male from AsiaDm C Dorme meu menino a estrela d'alva Dm C J a procurei e no a vi Gm Dm Se ela no vier de madrugada Gm A Dm Outra que eu souber ser pra ti Dm C Dm (bis) Outra qu
All out the wood works, hood shirts and wizards
No match, unhatch, the rap is rigid
In the shaft, shotty cop, hip hop to the limit
Nightwatch, pad mark
Sparks spin a quake nuclear blast, heavy on the cash
Gimmie what it takes NOW!!
Chorus [U-God] 2x
RAGE ROCK ROLL FIGHT
BRAWL FALL RUMBLLLLLLEEE!!!
[Letha Face]
The diabolic witty, dialect's darker than Gotham Cit
Higher Than Love Lyrics
Oh yeah Got the feeling Together we've got more than just love All I need is a kiss from baby That's not enough Start believing Don't question why - oh no I've got the feeli
yOh yeah Got the feeling Together we've got more than just love All I need is a kiss from baby That's not enough Start believing Don't question why - oh no I've got the feeli
Wit the possibilty to stop your walkin ability
God forgive me, spark enemies wit pistol grips
The missle tip's impact hit you so hard, you shit through your dick
Official scripts strikes when physical hits
You physical bitch, watch for the imperial blitz, serious shit
Submit, subject to the wreck wartone, and thought poems
Liver than WWF Warzone
Walk upon ? tracks, bodies collapse
Rap for lottery stacks, shatter like when pottery cr
Almost Nearly But Not Quite Plumb Lyrics
Well I ain't been home for so doggone long I almost forgot where I come from Ain't got no money but I still ain't a bum I'm almost nearly but not quite plumb A back last summer down by the sea I seen a pret
acksWell I ain't been home for so doggone long I almost forgot where I come from Ain't got no money but I still ain't a bum I'm almost nearly but not quite plumb A back last summer down by the sea I seen a pret
Logical facts from the terror dome
Spill from the guts, trail to you ?puss? from where you bust
In God you now entrust
Dog you like hound and mutts, Pound Pups get sound struck
Clown what? You'll get drowned in the cut
While crowd round up
Chorus 2x
[Inspectah Deck]
Aiyyo yo
I spit bars
Travellin tremendous speed measurin far
Been bustin satellites circlin Mars
Verbal onslaught, bring