Search results for 'oak' Page #11

Mitch 
Poked some poison oak now my trigger finger itch 

Fuck Trump 2020

I ain't tryna be like Biden 
And go touch your on kids 
I'm tryna be like Shaq

and, come and, come and, come and find me

Come and find me, find me
Where we used to play under old oak trees
Come and find me, find me
Where we used

and pain
I learned Jesus died to save
All under the shade of a thousand oaks
I built my dreams on solid ground
Til’ they grew too big for this town
With

My dope, my dope, too good
I might float
Bitch please get off my dick
You might choke
Getting degrees
Professor like Oak
Feel like Joaquin
I’m

to the left then lean to the right
You can do this dance at day or night
Oh yeah, that's the way
Dancin' like a tree on a windy day
Oak, birch, pine it's all so

Follow me to tacoma
Follow me to tacoma
Let's saddle up
It's time to leave
White oaks for evergreens
The pacific northwest it calls to me
The pacific

At the second oak stop sign
Tell em how I used to have dope money
In lunch lines
Give me my flowers while I'm here
Damm right I want mine

Spit hot fire like

opportunity
You might not hear what I be talkin' bout
Can't listen with the open mouth
A wise old owl sat in an oak
And analyzed the proper route
I'm tryna be

Round 3. Fight!
Lets Go!
Show you what I'm made of.
West Oak Lane Penfield Street Is my block All the Goons in the hood we be keeping it hot
Yo we

There's a big oak table
It's a place in my house where I label
Every piece of our memories
In my big oak table

Yesterday I missed you
I walked down

CARLA:
There's an old oak chest by the window
That my great-grandfather built one shining June
And I love to sit and look at it, proud

underneath that old oak tree
you where quoting Poe and reading Stephen King

Let me take you tonight 
under that blood moon light 
Throw away your cares, have

the Silky Oak 
This Springtime is so lush 

You know I think it's time 
For me to change my mind 
To save what I may lose 
It's time for me to choose

Bloom's behind your shoulders
Oaks will have their story told
Older than the thunders
Freezing silence has just gone
Warm breeze through the timber
With

the garry oak tree at night 
Oh babe you know 
I've got a blissful mind
but sometimes my mind, it is unkind
blissful tides will fade away to the oblivion

Rain, rain, rain 
Flood everything on its way 
Rain, rain, rain 
Can feel my pain 

When the rain is over 
We swim in silver moonbeams
 Under big oak

Sprouted up from darkness to lead
Our roots run deep like an old oak tree
Can't stop a crop from the field of dreams
They tried to bury us but they didn't

of bones
Composed of the souls
Of those who came for the show
But it never let go
Voodoo magic
And towering oaks
Like spiders overhead

No good graces

Oh from the sky and from the earth
We hear your ancient song
Perun
Oh thunder from the mighty oak
Oh thunder from the mighty oak

And as we look

Grandmaster be takin' that tote
Grandmaster gon' make yo bitch choke

Playin' Minecraft, we choppin' that oak
Not for motherfuckin' you, gon' provoke
Bitch,

the Duke
But now they shit all over me
I wish i was back in my little old shack
In Oak Ridge Tennessee

I don't ask for very much
But i expect some in return

Ooo, ooo, ooo...
Ooo, ooo, ooo...

Midnight call from Oak Street 6
Don't give a damn what time it is
Running through your list
Got that Revlon

sold out,
Disguising to be chic

Dirty dicks
Dirty dicks
Your not the Royal Oak
Dirty Dicks

Dirty dicks
Dirty dicks
Your not the Royal Oak
Dirty Dicks

glimmers through
Acorns have fallen from the old Oaks in the shade lying forlorn in the leafy woodland glade

Butterflies on the wing swiftly cautious