Search results for 'tha old fashion way by total chaos'

Guerrilla

Juvenile

Tha G-Code

1999

take is one to tha' head, bahdi-by-by, you rest
Solja-Rees and 'Bauds, that is how I'm dressed
I represent to tha fullest, nigga, in a Rolex
Roamin'

is just tha remix
They say they got drive but ya ignition is broke, go get ya keys fixed
The way that I put in work, they gon say that Trizzy got Jesus

ass niggas they lie
They ain't finna slide
They pussy real life n online
"How's it like getting shitted on by a 19 year old?"
They finna ask yu
Kuz, aye

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.


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Words sometimes

it a demon or a savior, taker of extacy and failure, sex messiah
The first liar, genetic behavior
Who showed us the way of dark age death and chaos

leads
them towards Bethlehem.  The Wise Men enter the gates of the
sleeping town and make their way through the deserted streets.
A dog snarls at them.

his word
And visited me today it was
Total chaos! Every captain in
The building was down there! Even the
Deps and the warden! Everyone
Just wanted

I know you want it all 
Chanel on ya body while I'm knockin down them walls 
High fashion is yo forte 
Kiss n touch thas foreplay 
We ballin like

that my old man wasn't,
Out came a total fear of catchin cases, litigation,
niggaz playa hatin, got me crooked in all 50 states,
I'm screamin DEATH ROW,

TOTAL DISASTER (lyrics by Andy)

Touch a flame
I'm in trouble again
Always under the rain
Without a destination
Same old situation

No more dreams

no drive-by's
We walked over

COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas

at a corner rhyming bout the way it's meant to be
Never make any changes
As I carry on aging
Getting older but not wiser
Always be a stunted child
Personality

Episodes

Lootpack

Soundpieces: Da Antidote!

1999

Doing my thing in this ring 
Knockin' niggas down with what I bring 
Crazy chaos your way off 
So swing ya partners are around 
Do the hump to my

United Minds

Arrested Development

Zingalamaduni

1994

the difference by joining
Some organization or some movement
Let me explain the powers that be
Are families of power with old money
Unfortunately on their

the ruins we made
Ruins we made
Andretti, one of those shampagne confetti
These others total can't catch me
Story too heavy to tell
Some gettin' by, some

mind
I'm different in ways hard to see
I present to you, I am what you perceive
Normal and quirky, very quiet and shy
Big thoughts, feelings, I can't say

the platform
And what does the platform need to bridge the gap between your supporters
Being served by your brand and you receiving benefits from what you own

That if you with your ho, don't matter it's still appropriate to scope at it
Living life with no balance, driving drunk on co-pilot
Driving 'till I total

born again paved a new road
Touched ground, left astound, dead on arrival
Came back same old shit plague my mind
Ways I found put me in the ground

Courtesy

PRhyme

PRhyme

2014

with your ho, don't matter it's still appropriate to scope at it
Living life with no balance, driving drunk on co-pilot
Driving 'till I total it
I'm

can give it to you

Money grownin' like grass with the

TOTAL CHAOS! Nothin' can save or protect you from The Juju
Hip hop hoodoo - my voodoo scripture

held up and fortified by hades this maze corrupting blaze wicked ways the stage
Gasden for the page rattle the raffle play I leave it what it may too

still in my mind cries a voice
Wondering if it is the right choice
Demon demon is the way I was called
Called by humans for their needs
But who am I

slipping 
I'll pull up on cars
See the drama that you bring
 Ain't what you want
Cause I'm crazy by the day
And a reaper who taunt
Just giving game