Search results for 'artist/A-Wall'

New York (Ya Out There)

Rakim

The 18th Letter

1997

greatest athletes
DJ's and MC's and graffiti artists
Who use walls and subway trains for marquees 
We go back to B-boys, break dancing, break beats

life
Almost sixty years had passed since I was almost 3 feet tall 
I had my own place with all my favorite artists on my wall
One day I looked in

a spray of an aerosol as an artist graphs a wall
Or the presence on a stage as you can hear the crowd roar
That applause will give you a rush, more than any

[Sean Kingston]
Hope is a river, a stream of
Casting your fears away, the sky

[B.o.B]
Shouts out to the underdogs who
Put their favorite artists

To Be, It's Terminology
I Got The Skills To Be, It's Terminology

13 tons Bricks Uncleaned, Artist Wall Master Piece
Brand New Romex In The Wall
Recess

these gun just like a graffiti artist
Got the wall painting in blood for all of the dearly departed
Rose's and daisies we raised in the garden
Oh yeah I

Bodies lying like the Mayors trying
Wannabe ballers crying
R.I.P. Kobe Bryant
This is starting
To make Ari Lennox
Love her Apartment
The artist in 4 walls

circle at all
Just me and my room and these artists on my wall

Welcome to my notebook
My journal of peace
Welcome into my mind
I'm inviting you to take

artists backs to wall, it's like the Louvre there
You can swim or you can snorkel there
Sinkin' ain't an option 'round this ruthless-sphere
They grew up

How many more? Plenty more
Slime Love All The fuckin Time
You can't put that shit behind a wall
Way too big to be confined
Tracks like artist paintings

monster inc
Stare right at medusa without a blink
Stone cold
Born with stone balls
Y'all phony pony artists
Way more stone wall
So drive slow homie
Word

Planes were flying over
Bright blue perfect skies 
Wheelies all around us
With coaches picking fights

Hmmm Hmmm Hmmm

New graffiti artists
Leaning

At least that's what they say
But there's just so many things
And no time in a day
The artist and the canvas wall
Together paint a scene
But somewhere

a holster
Favorite artist on a poster
Wall to wall in your bedroom
Tape deck ready
Play that new tune
DJ and, graffiti, emcees light the boom
Now they call it

a pit of doom, you ain't leave me room
Left me at the door, you then dipped (Off rip)
I was the artist in keeping your walls white
When it's all tight,

None of them ain't peeni
We done them easy easy easy fast

I draw guns like artist
Like salesmen on Wall Street I hit de target
Organs could get harvest