Lyrics.com »

Search results for 'nothing by bill laswell' Page #10

Yee yee! We've found 3,833 lyrics and 126 artists matching nothing by bill laswell.

Year:


Filter by gender:

Lyrics:

the signs  pull up the signs make the bills in twos

Let us get it while we young
Nothing to lose 
Let us get it while we young
Nothing to lose 
Let us get it
Hello, could I speak with, Bushwick Bill?

Hello, this is Bushwick, motherfucking Bill

Yes sir, I'm calling to inform you that you have been
like them bills
Now I ponder by myself
Smoking rollie's by myself Placin' bets on my health
Like I gamble for the wealth
Like I gamble for the money
And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco

Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for
Yeah
Ay, I got rent, I got bills
But I wanna record deal
Don't wanna give up on my dreams 'cause I know I got skills
People sayin I won't make it
change subjects
Rap ass niggas ain't seen nothing
This flow here, niggas can't touch it
Motherfuck friends
Tinted windows on the Benz
Doing doughnuts in
Rain on the wind
I can't believe it's gonna pass us by again
Hay in the field
Turning brown it's gonna be another hungry year

I got cows in
to strong
I got a brand new chain
Baguettes like a baker
I had to go put it right on yea
On the top of the world
And bitch ain't nothing better than
to wanna play like Randall and be an Eagle
I used to play the quarterback, my dog would go receiver
That was 'til the ball got flat by a dope needle
gonna ease
By letting the pressure pile up on me
The baby crying
You come and ask us for a dollar bill
And we give you ten
Simply mean you should not
chillin’ right now
It me by myself
It’s nothing to worry about
I got myself
And nobody else
That’s just how it’s supposed to be
There was a time
There was
Montreal by the side of the river

I wanna make it out this streets where nothing ain't easy its a real city where for the Stash they can take yo life homie
Ayo, I break bread, ribs, hundred dollar bills
Peel on Ducatis and other four wheels
Write a book full of medicine and generate mills
Tour the album,
as the hate grows colder

In these tin foil dreams
Everythings' fake darlin nothings what it seems
Yeah I need an escape
Find me waiting for the grays  by
then Imma leave with something
I don't feel sorry, I came from nothing, I feel something coming
I'm saving time by myself
I learned how to grind by
Intro: Dogs for real Detroit,
First we were scrubs now they want us to pay they 
bills
Check it out

Met shorty at the club she was kinda tight.
Took
outside your door.
You ain't seen nothing like it.
No, you ain't seen nothing like it,
Not since the Civil War.

Coming over the hill are the boys
pond seems a little too tight
So am I gonna do small ponds with big fish
Or do I try hit the sea and get like real rich?
Nothing's a given yeah but what
or the worlds richest man like Rockefeller or Bill Gates
or a very lucky man that everybody likes and nobody hates
but had no love
I'd be nothing at all  nothing
everything around me
Green get the money, dollar dollar bills ya'll
As and cash rules everything around me
Green get the money

Shout out my team, YVS by any
look back)
And Sometimes life feels like a circus
And you're the main act (And you're the main act)
Nothing ever gets better
You only change your
speaking, so you listening to the thoughts
Of an evil spirit, in demonic verses everytime I talk
I'm confused, by my psychological set backs
In the storm,
speaking, so you listening to the thoughts
Of an evil spirit, in demonic verses everytime I talk
I'm confused, by my psychological set backs
In the storm,
of his cranium

Three little piggies to make a piggy pie
There's nothing like the sound when you hear a piggy die
I might choose a gun (no)
I might

Discuss these nothing by bill laswell Lyrics with the community:

0 Comments

    We need you!

    Help build the largest human-edited lyrics collection on the web!

    Search for song lyrics by

    Genres »

    Styles »

    Browse Lyrics.com

    Quiz

    Are you a music master?

    »
    The title of a famous Beach Boys song released in 1964
    A Fun, Fun, Fun
    B Run, Run,Run
    C Sun, Sun, Sun
    D Gun, Gun, Gun

    Free, no signup required:

    Add to Chrome

    Get instant explanation for any lyrics that hits you anywhere on the web!

    Free, no signup required:

    Add to Firefox

    Get instant explanation for any acronym or abbreviation that hits you anywhere on the web!