Search results for 'one by michelle chamuel' Page #10

Find A Way

Kenny Lattimore

Back 2 Cool

2013

made by his hands
A natural beauty
I'm hoping that you choose me

I gotta find a way to win your
Find a way to win your
Find a way to win your

[Chorus]
Its not a day in my life that goes by
That I don't get high as the tears fill my eyes
And I scream why, did my sister have to die Lord
Take

to wuk gyal hard
And I love that occupation
Anuh like some guy this weh
A get by pon masturbation
We, wuk gyal like slave
When we done gyal think

(That's ice)
I don’t ask the price when I’m gettin it (Swipe)
Want you by my side while I’m gettin to it (What else?)
Like Michelle when Obama ran for

Live Me Long

Fiend

There's One in Every Family

1998

by flaws
I'm all yours but understand my future thoughts a few
My days could be navy blue, and I'm a believe in you
See I'm TRU, because my niggas

'm everything but complacent
Like my dream is adjacent but
I can't make a move
Fifteen writing rhymes inspired by Illmatic
I'm still at it, every record I record

I mean
Of course I'm chasing cheddar
But just to make it good
I'm doing what I love
Michelle could make it better

[HOOK]

What to write about
I don't

In a world full of hate I'm in pain like I'm on fire
Always surrounded by liars
Who claim that I can't fucking rap or play
And that every word I say

the high school days
That shit you makin now that was my high school pay
That thang by your side that was my high school bae
You subtweeting I did that in

whenever we spend time together

cnd if I'm blinded by the light
My family gonna tell me if “something ain't right” 
Did a background check & it went

broke i couldn't let it slid
All my insides was hungry
Ordering food and can not buy
I took them L's just to get by
By myself I'm willing to drive
Iam

Face Facts

Kottonmouth Kings

High Society

2000

the store?), double parked and got a ticket
By a midget on a pony, I called him shorty
He started twitchin, fingers clickin 
While he's bitchin, and I snapped

mail Got a bad bitch
By me Call her Ass Michelle
Too much money Onna Nigga
I can't stop At stations
Ian beefin W them niggas
They be writin Statements

blessing
That's why I never judge a book by its first sentence
Long talks with myself
Been independent for so long don't know when I need help
When I miss

it by myself
I'm
Raising all high hell
I'm
Doing these lines
Doing design
Is it a crime
Only with time
Can I tell
Where exactly I fell
Life is in

shoot a broken arrow/ And you can’t shoot a broken arrow/ Into the wind

(Lyrics and music by Sam Clanton; harmony vocal by Liarra Michelle Bartlett;

chain guarantee we torch em with them flames
Fuck it give them niggas fame, popping percs by my self bitch I was thuggin' in the rain
Gotta get money ta

have to search
Still gotta lurk on business
All by myself ina chair i feel blessed
All by myself and figure the test
Duck the rest
Tuck the best

thousand times

I used to wait for that train
In troubling sleep
She was the only one who knew my name 

I was 25,
Something like that
Michelle chants softly

of getting struck by lightning twice
I'm in a cinnamon-colored vintage smoking spice
Cop a low price (I know people)
Pop wheelies on motorbikes
And get

gone blow up

Writing my lyrics
Mass with your head's
It's the only solution I've ever imagined

Man I was told
By people I know
That I'll be nothing in

ME ALONE!

I met this girl at a concert
She said that her name Michelle
I said then call me Obama
Or you could say daddy as well
Cause I’m in the crib

power up and grab this bitch by the throat its cool I let it go cause I be lying to it’s one of dem days I’m bout to lie to you
I got some vibes

Ahem
Gather round everybody
Let me tell you what happened to Schlerb
On our way from Earth
Oooh, we were stopped
By a cop
Casey, Dan and Schlerb ere