Search results for 'my old flame by harry james' Page #185

I never wanted to
Pick up a gun
Never wanted to
Pull that trigger
Never wanted
Powder burns
Upon my
Fingers
I'm a singer
And a poet
And a lover

The summer nights can even turn cold
In the streets of Philly where niggas
Don't even get to turn old
My heart pumping till it turn gold
You niggas

bro u got the best raps like how u cold Blooded spitting flames it's a talent I stay ready to kill but in my lane it's a balance but I'm still sky

you up
But you left me down hanging
Dial tone on the phone
Now I move by my lone
Let me hear you say
Say you always doubted me
And say I'll never change

felt this chill before
By then I had lost you
You began to grow cold
I guess our love was old
Funny how the seasons change
I’m far from laughter though

The old Kent road bowl, the signature stroll
Made the Mulrenan wall and the Mulrenan tone
Cos you touched hearts and left marks
Left marks on my dad
When

to me cause you all lame
Now you all slain
Remember Grittix is old, but this rebirth of the new flame
Set up one of my strikes
I've got your head in my

I'ma bang
I gotta do my thing I never fold I never told
Stick to the code If you know you know
Old rules and pro tools been doing this a long time I

so lame that's old Game
Atari
And I'm boutta blow like propane Near open flame
Shawty
You ain't know ya shorty sniff the Booda skooda
I don't need

pain
I walked you to your car danced with your lips
God, I remember that kiss
My old flame you made me forget
You was smiling and your ex was mad jealous

Burning out everywhere
A flame without the air
Periodic problem when I start to care
Same element over time
Working extra on my mind
Then I pull back

I feel so damn broken inside
I'm so goddamn lost in my mind
Let the flames ignite
How do I get by
On my own till the end 
Hope I'm around to suffice

old love letters from when romance was new,
And as the flames grew colder it reminded me of you,
I swept those cheatin' footprints that you tracked

Turn the flame up
Till the blue part hug the pot
Lets shake something
Always loved it when it lock
Everybody want king until they reach the top
Keep my

when I wrote it
Wasn't mad wasn't pissed
Please don't take personal
I really must insist
I was born with no filler
But my instincts killer
Kick flame liu

I wonder where you are, beyond the distant blue
Brother my empty heart, it always calls for you
In every darkened shadow, and every single flame
I see

the way
If we stay the same that's just an early
It's not by mistake
We premeditate, then Eradicate
'Cause we lit the flame

Better run, better hide
Lasers

Is this illness an excuse? Is all the drama acting
In slow-mo I see my homebro passing
Narcos across a cruel chamber of gassing
Put the flame

The other day I drove past my old house
Looking at it feels so different now
Thinking about everything that's changed
Since my family packed our bags

down it
It was like a flame before them. There was no fear at all on her
Only a great love like the love of the Old Ones
That was stronger than the touch

until he disappeared
He walked away from the light
Swallowed up by the night
And a great wall of fire then appeared

The flames climbed high and
Slowly

Nickel

Royce da 5'9"

M.I.C. (Make It Count)

2004

Watch me

Yeah, 5-9'll piss or shit on your pad or your pen
The lack of your strength is the end of where my bladder begins
Go ahead, gather your men

I can't watch other people get hung
So I'd talk but you're biting my tongue
I'd ring around but I've slipped a few rungs
Now I'm swallowing flame -

something wrong with the picture
That's when it hits ya Seventeen years old, ain't no need to be rollin'
In a big body Benz that's stolen
All my knuckleheads