Search results for 'hes still in the fire by walt mills' Page #56

Inner Voice

Adam Sandler

Stan and Judy's Kid

friend, sticks with me to the end
Thanks to him I'll never live on Ramen noodles again
And he's always by my side, every minute, every hour
Though it does

about Bob in a subsequent song

Did he die in a fire?
Or was he abducted by aliens?
Did he yearn to climb higher
Than us middling homo sapiens?
Gone

trippin bout
These L's it taught me life lessons
"Wavey, why you so cold?"
It must be in my denims
Swear I need a hundred
Mill before 2057

Yh, look, I need

might
Got the liqs in me i can't see right
Got a bid with me don't do street fights
Was 15 serving fiends by the street light
Rockstar lifestyle that's

say they in the Field/ Nigga Even If I Make It all to Mill/ I'm go be the Same Mf/Getting to that Money Still/ Nigga Im Going Real/ Now I'm In

I got sum shit for this beat i'm gonna set this bitch on fire
You think yo favorite rapper kill but he really just a driver
I Can't wait to have

moe, I pick ya bitch still
Shit get deep up in that water
I got fish gills
Watch me walk or I could run
Tryna tread mills
Shorty nothing like a mannequin

Fast Lane

Bad Meets Evil

Hell: The Sequel

2011

the Navy, you was like the Brady's
You still fly kites daily

Catch me in my Mercedes
Bumpin' "Ice, Ice Baby," screamin' Shady 'til I die
Like a half

You don't take advice because you still acting dumb
It's four in the morning, I'm faded as fuck, I'm smokin' the motherfucking deady
Run up on a opp

Finesser

Migos

Young Rich N*ggas

2013

a mill
I was raised on the hill, like Jack and the Jill
Do anything just to pay them bills
My brother caught 15 waitin' for the pill
When a nigga broke, he

hood
I'm just trying to look like God

Had my face in the mud, crawled under the wire
Baptized by the blood, after tried by fire
See the scars on my

He works for the minimum, feeling numb
Doing odd jobs till the paper comes
Always sure thing in the Autumn sun
Swing into the spot like a pendulum

I feel like my time's up
I still got a lot of things to do
I keep my door shut 
So nobody would enter in my room
Keep my composure
If I don't then

by the
Skin off his doctor's psyche
He hopes it holds but knows
The locusts kamikaze nightly
He woke, promoted bug-eat-face
Insect chopper's biting

don’t come profusely
The word nigga thrown around loosely still I figure get in where I fit in if the crowd suit me
Run from the slums, better run from

Neeko Neeko, catch me posted with Team F'yooch, yeah

[Verse 1: Rusty Fawkes]
Rusty back in this bitch, yeah, it’s been a little bit, still lit, let’s cut

I've been putting in work
Could've bought a fit but I bought a blick
We rock together we Amalgamate
My heart on Froze Ian saving no b****
Ima slide by

get peeled
In the car by one, by two, he killed
By four I booked and flew the jet
On the way LA while on a Lear
She on me bad, so what it is?
Grip

Balenci da bootz
Im onna plane
She onna pill
He in a scope
2 had da sto setup right by da sto
2 sit behind da BP and da grove
Mindin my business
My

Thieves! (Screamed The Ghost)

Tunde Adebimpe

Run the Jewels 3 [LP]

2017

it is simply an extension of what began in the old one

(Conversing with a ghost, conversing with a ghost)
He just leaving and he screamin' Jesus

in Fresh, the realest niggas know
That's the movies niggas should watch, fuck Scarface and Blow
You still talkin' New Jack City, that's why you

to the drunks that haunt the night
Her life is getting old

She's dressed to kill
I hope this was within her will
Her body's still

She wanted more than he could

Bo! Bo! Bo!

Boogie Down Productions

Ghetto Music: The Blueprint of Hip Hop

1989

willing to sing a song...

(chorus)

Peace and love to DJ Scott La Rock he's in there still!

Yeah
Nain on the
One in a mill
The boy is cursed they say when I pull up on them
Ain't got no where better to be
That's why when I do ma thin a Know