Search results for 'jah will by vog voice of the ghetto' Page #11

Follow Instructions

M.O.P.

Warriorz

2000

of the illest spitters with a verbal bark
Yo where your burners at?
Fizzy wo' will raise the heat like a thermostat
Don't get the man vexed, you'll get

Tko'n

Two Kings in a Cipher

From Pyramids to Projects

1991

The cut was concieved by Freeze from the hit brigade

[D.O.P.]
It's a mellow type of flow, the kind you snap your fingers to
While you're in your car

I'm late
But the show don't start until
I'm through those doors
Quick let me take a trip back to '04
I was like "Ghetto!" they was like "Who?"
But you

around hip hop’s becomes
This global voice
But we must understand it's roots so
We can have a choice
What we should do with it how to use it
How to teach

In They Honor

Kutt Calhoun

Black Gold

2013

creative such a boy
And I owe it all to spice one , quick and ghetto boys
So I’m only paying homage

I’m singing this one the lost
In their honor, in

Best to Worst

Shaquille O'Neal

You Can't Stop the Reign

1996

Gunz 



out the alleys of the ghetto there echos a voice sweeter 

the melon a felon under the first name Peter 

looking out the hour glass

Follow Instructions

M.O.P.

Duck Season, Vol. 1

2002

of the illest spitters with a verbal bark
Yo where your burners at?
Fizzy wo' will raise the heat like a thermostat
Don't get the man vexed, you'll get

the package
Yea they seal it and they stamp it
In the hood like a manican challenge
I felt abandon
Like the only child
Yea them ghetto kids running wild
I can

My girl missed her menstrual
It’s been 2 months now how could we not be suspenseful
Ghetto haikus
When you don’t try that’s when they try you
And keep

myself and home
Summers of stick up nights selling pills by the roll
I only wanted to survive I was barely swimming
They disappear like magicians

Cussing all in public dummy then my mama put me out 
Lot of voices to be heard in the ghetto
We shout to a standing 
Applaud the people saying hello 
We

Eyed King
The One Eyed King
All this fighting I want to
Put it to rest
Put it to rest

I ain't a lawyer but I'm suited to case
Killed by me is a symbol

matter what only
Time will tell those who glory in appearance and not in heart playin church
Seeking clientele preaching the gospel for money every false

Let's get 
The voice of God!!
These are just my inner thoughts
Lorry!!

Ama get it either way, make it come to me ama make it come to me, make it

for the rich and not the poor
Turning one man's story into lore
And this not to be heard by everybody
But lately the world became one big party
So you

Unoccupied I'll admit it
The weather? Not fucking with it
New bruises over my back so I'm taking some time to heal it
The tenderness in her voice
Fraudulence

[VERSE 1: DWIN, THE STOIC]
The days go and I cry
I’m quite sure
I’m not meant to live this life
Without you by my side
I hear you when I wake
But I

Never will I ever raise my voice at you

and grateful
My stomach remains full
Willing and able
Livin life in ghetto
....black bars around window
Peace is in the paper
Surviving to pay the rental
Could

Once upon a time in a very dark place
Only there you find is a ghetto brown face
With tears in his face
'Cause of all the heartbreaks
And not

Tann-I Browne (Lyrics)
                                                REBEL SOUL 

(Intro) mmm Father Hear My Voice Can You Hear Cry

that mistreats us 
They take away our hope when they assassinate freedom 
They sick us in the ghettos, label us as thugs 
But copy our identity cause its

family on the block not stop ghetto games but even through the pain I had to get  it in my brain that if I change nothing then nothing will Ever change I’m

anyhow turn us to material
We need to voice out ti ao ba fe ma  Jiriya.


Promise all day Nigerians are tired 
And this is our country no where we want go