Search results for 'i heard a song by eddie fisher' Page #6

the stove, we laid up all night long
Turned on by the rapper you know when she played me her song
talken bout that bitch that I met from Chicago
She love me

people aint ever heard of violence
I don't like the beach but these beats they were murdered by it
I roll my weed in the sheets and turn to fire
I had

song, life sucks
Stomping on someone, with my bloods
And I'll put it off, if we modest
And every other god need a goddess
And every other star, couldn't

on the mix show tonight
Think my songs are lit then you should hear me when I play them live

[Verse 1]
Rest In Peace to Eddie ray
You know we’re still re

won't quit now, eyh

Abondoned by my niggaz, insulted by my niggaz
And stabbed by my niggaz, Then burnt by my niggaz
I love it from my inside, eyh
Almost

song, life sucks
Stomping on someone, with my boots
And I'll put it off, if we modest
And every other god need a goddess
And every other star, couldn't

from this song, life sucks
Stomping on someone, with my boots
And I'll put it off, if we modest
And every other god need a goddess
And every other

might jump in her belly
I might summon her friends just so we all function like Eddie
I treat it like an animal, plus the camera's on steady
Do my

If You Don't Know

Ol' Dirty Bastard

Heavy Mental

1998

the future, through the crystal ball
The triple walls of fisher wants to miss the fall
Offence, see the coffin, often, fell at the doorstop
Coughin, I heard

Haven't heard from my boy, I caught all in. Parted, huh, life's sorta gotten better
Got a nephew, a niece, and a goddaughter. Reminiscing, me and Eddie

you wonder
Do I really believe
I need you?
But I do

Hey mama, where are you now I hurt for you?
I hurt for you so hard?
If you heard this song, I know

I've always been

The music's inciting a generation
Said a rabbitt named Eddie
I heard what Kenny Gamble said to the Jaguar
Pick a lane and drive steady

Bald Headed Hoes

Willie D

Controversy

1989

to Willie D
I just gotta have a bitch that has more hair than me
Some try to cover up by weavin it through
You ain't foolin nobody
We know your bald headed

Ya heard me?
Ah

Youngin tryna put that blick on somethin' (Baow)
Youngin steady tryna hit at somethin' (Boom, baow)
I been tryna tell him not

is preferable
Checks are unacceptable
And rubbing on my testicle in public's a spectacle
I don't know what you heard
But Eddie is the greediest
Kick in

ones by Jay Z and Rick Ross she
Did that song because she was asked and
Because "Kanye's a genius" She
Did "Bang Bang"
Because she "knew it would be big"

list is crossed off
The fit made its debut at the crosswalk
And I got all the juice to make all these cars honk
The former lost cause gettin' eyed by

Mayhem:
It's Caliente, guess who's F'in' up the game
Now we coming to America, steppin' off the plane
Usually what we on, luggage by Louis Vuitton
I

The Black Diamonds

Wu-Tang Clan

Legendary Weapons

2011

music in the chamber
I'm God's gift, heard I was born in a manger
Danger! Cosmetic face rearrange you
Leave you slumped on the chessboard, found by

dreads
And love smoking pot
You can talk shit about me all day
But your bitch love my song anyway
You can do what ever you want
Am a fucking stoner
I don't

heard you started makin' sad songs
I heard you comin' up short
Broke ass, I got my money long
Stackin' money
Boy, I'm stackin' G's
I stack it like a G
I

Salute

Big Scoob

Draped Up and Chipped Out, Vol. 3

2008

my chain again
Mine's fine, I got it shined by my Asian friend
At the swap meet in the wrong hood
I'm the bad member but still make the song good

like a stereo
Touching on her thighs goosebumps
I ain't going lie I'm real as fuck
I can tell by your eyes you wanna uh
Pockets Eddie Murphy I keep them

I'm hot, I breaks it down
It ain't my fault, you can't break it down
The way I break it down

Some days I'm in the crowd, all by myself
Bunch