Search results for 'for lack of better words shine by fuel' Page #7

a light
Cause I gotta see it better
Slid the match
On the back hatch
Of my hatch back
Lips smack
And a half laugh
Cut me slack
For the lack of tact
Tryin

right in the middle so
Watch how I sway
Study my craft and the words that I play
Honestly everyday I'm amazed by my thoughts
If my brain wanna storm let

faith
hyphenate by definition I define my fate
It's a mystery how I compose words like a symphony 
Chemistry studies me baffled at my lack of entropy

shine on my own I don't need a patek
Many a souls that I've tried to protect
But they destined for doom
I can't hold no regrets
Gave em' a warning they

It's loud so Max and Hub run up the steps
Asking how I'm living I been living like the best
I heard you say you love me
Better say that with your chest

unless for better never for less I feel the pain and feel the pleasure but I don't judge I innerstand each time I judge I lack in love So imma give it give

More so,
Ill enter you
I am the muse
cnd your the fuel
That heats caboose
We keep it rolling
On a train to better days 
Its me who shovel coal in 
Thats

Ayo, this Big Blade, AKA Mr make-It-Happen
Fresh out the chain gang
Mayweather Road, Franklin Road, Stand Up
For all them niggas ain't showing
No

Coco Chanel

Foxy Brown

Queen

2018

word to Bucktown
That's word to Harlem World (Harlem World), shout out to uptown
You know I shine on 'em, I spray sheen on 'em
That's word

You could say im dissapoinjng
I admit its true
You could hold me hostage
With the words of hate you spew
But im irnoic for the potivie words i

titan
Like gods dad
And my youngin jacking for them xans
Get your rhymes back
I got the real shine
Get stared at by a blind man
Suckers really down bad

money boy get drop kicked
Live and die by the grind my time to shine I’m not stopping
Yeah I’m busy with that hustle boy I’m plotting
Yeah I’m busy

offering me fourteen for this!
	BRIAN
Fifteen.
	HARRY
Seventeen.  My last word.  I won't take a penny less, or strike me dead.
	BRIAN
Sixteen.
	HARRY
Done.

expectations
Sonder, it's the fuel for my motivations

I'm breaking free from the chains that hold me down
Writing my own story, wearing my own crown
Sonder,

Mic check one 
Mic check two
Y'all, where ya going? Follow me into the night
Yo, hustle Downtown for the crown delight
Get a shine on tonight in

Rise

Public Enemy

Rebirth of a Nation

2006

a little somethin' man
All these brothers around here fiendin' for that crack-a-lack-a-lack
You dig what I'm sayin'? Yo man, all they wanna do is get what

Myself past the line
Ageing like some good fine wine
Found my sign now I'll shine
Forgetting those better days in time
Better days
With you sat by my side

me get Loud 
No better than wrong time 
For a good time 
Let me shine,  let me shine 
(Let them shine, let them shine)
Let me shine,  let me shine

and throw it all away
It's been days
Don't wanna be by myself
If I'm stuck in this place
Get me out
And maybe it's better to quit it all while youre still

hard and cold; bitter; in part, it froze
A part-in role quid pro- a literal heart of gold
We wore'em for decorum with a better set of articles
Some cool

they done read ya mentions
You better sliding on em now
Or stayin independent
Sharks lurkin
They lookin for anything that's fishy
And that water get

can't put in words how I feel just to say I'm happy 
To be me all this gut all this lack of height all this nappy 
Really tried to make me hate myself but

How Have the Mighty Fallen?

Sabbat

Dreamweavers (Reflections of Our Yesterdays)

1989

me from her milk-white hands

Stained red with gore.
The fetters that bound me are broken,
By words that were best left unspoken,
For now I am

words, Fuck you
I'm aggravated at these niggas capping lately
Sad to say that half the game is saturated
Lack of flavor packed with haters
Activate with