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We've found 26 lyrics, 14 artists, and 27 albums matching pace lap:


Albums:

Lap of Luxury (Cheap Trick) · Lap of Honour (Kaiser Chiefs) · Lap of Luxury (Cheap Trick) · Lap Of Luxury/Dream Police (Cheap Trick) · 101 Running Songs, Lap 2 () · Legends of the Incredible Lap Steel Guitar () · Change of Pace (Johnny Griffin) · Fine Pace (Jemrookie) · Note Di Pace (Ennio Morricone) · The Pace Is Glacial (Seam) – and 17 other albums »


Peazy! 

Gal mi love how you holdin' it tightly 
Love how you move it, movin' it rightly 
Set the pace and run this whole nightly 
No time
The race is over and I won, these are not contradictory facts. 
All that's left now is victory laps, 
And I have no intention of slowing the pace
Found life at killing pace and wanna have my share

I've been led to the water to lap up
So I'm not gonna dry out draining

[Chorus]
King
Why the hurry? Let me pace myself.
No need to run a lap.
You gotta lead.
You gotta lead.

You got to lose. You got to lose.
You got to lose
win

Wheels are spinning, on slicks I have the perfect grip
Feel like winning, the fastest lap is now complete
I am the fastest one, taking this
*Sniff*

Take my cock into your backdoor
I wanna fuck you fuckin' whore
I wanna jam it in and out at a real fast pace
Til I squirt hot juicy all over your
your lap but you scared to use it
You's a motherfucking stud
Letting all your homies know you bought another gun
Suppose they tried to pack you,
being worried ’til I pass out
Jumping hurdles, running laps just for scraps in this rat race
Lord knows I’m tired, never step, gotta keep pace
Read my
the mirror, feeling dead from the face up
Coffee pots, cigarettes, morning Js, Baileys
Slowing down my day before it picks up the pace
Beats playing since
that smoke and drink, and with me can keep the pace
That don't leave a trace of her life at all, I need a girl that chill and
Bone and ain't upset when
A lap dance I would say 
Yeah  that's what I'm a do 
Yeah... 

[Kool Keith] 
I'm like a freak from Hunts Point  the bronze and the gold 
Wear my
throw flowers at yo feet and roses with the thorns
Marathon tours, none to maintain my pace
Generation sacrifice for the paper chase
And I ain't
about my bitch on my lap?
(I'm givin' ya)
Somethin' for tha mood
Somethin' to get you in the groove
So sip that cognac at get back
'Cause that's just
it
They say rap's changed, they want to know how I feel about it

[Snoop Dogg]
If you ain't up on pace

[Dr. Dre]
Dr. Dre is the name, I'm ahead
through, gotta make the hoes wait
Roll at my own pace, nigga, don't hate!
Fuck all you fat-fuckers leanin' up against my paint!
Ice Cube, I steal a little
make the hoes wait
Roll at my own pace, nigger don't hate
Fuck all you fat fuckers leanin' up against my paint

Ice Cube, I still low paint, movie star
blunted & ride
Do 105 in the fast lane
And a fast pace chasin' the papas
Spendin' chips on big chains
And the dimes that give brains
That was a 80's
A lap dance I would say 

Yeah  that's what I'ma do 

Yeahhhh.. 



[Kool Keith] 

I'm like a freak from Hunts Point  the bronze and the gold
rap's changed, they want to know how I feel about it

If you ain't up on pace

Dr. Dre is the name, I'm ahead of my game
Still, puffing my leafs,
never put the next man down
Post high  but keep your feet on the ground
Post high  but don't forget your friends
While you're doin' laps in your Benz
your feet on the ground
Post high -but don't forget your friends
While you're doin laps in your Benz
Postin high 

DJ Steady Pace - is postin high
a fully
Automatic mack whodie on my lap - doin thirty
Drivin through the Heights tryna find these cats that did me dirty
Shot me on the Ave., now I gotta
a fully
Automatic mack whodie on my lap - doin thirty
Drivin through the Heights tryna find these cats that did me dirty
Shot me on the Ave., now I gotta
still kickin' it?) 
'cause niner ross got a 30 round clip in it 
And we can take 10 paces then draw 
'Fore you turn around, I take 2 & blow off your
through, gotta make the hoes wait
Roll at my own pace, nigger don't hate
Fuck all you fat fuckers leanin' up against my paint

Ice Cube, I still low

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