Search results for 'out in the sticks by 29 palms' Page #6

blessed by the one
Covered in peace but strapped wih a nine
Protected and winning with God on my side
For him I will live and for him I will die
This world

light[01:52.36]But you're[01:53.29]More than a number[01:54.21]Or a faceless statistic[01:55.50]Of ruined innocence[01:56.62]In the hands of a sadistic[01:58.04]More

school[00:28.50]Hit my homie what's the move[00:29.82]We ain't got nothing to do[00:31.02]So we stay by[00:32.19]Hope I came right[00:34.37]And now I'm just

you[00:26.13]You exotic , smoke exotic, you so toxic[00:29.12]I wanna surf in you, I'm Aquatic[00:30.62]I don't entertain none of the shit they be sayin'

29 Palms Highway stretches out in the desert sand
We pulled over, I swear I felt you holding my hand
Staring up at the starry skies, heart open

buy me a school (for real)
I'm a young nigga havin' sex with your sister
Beat her back out, make her leave in a stretcher (fuck it up)
My diamonds

Break it down now
I said big up big up
Issa stick up stick up
And I'm blazin' on a nigga if they hiccup
Like Biggie opposite of peace
In the Isuzu

what[02:24.77]I'm like a rabid mutt, so you better put me down[02:27.97]Suicide by cop, I like the way that sounds[02:30.89]Put me in the ground, I'm beggin' you

special fuck with me a extra drum
World on my shoulders? I'm clutching it's in my palms
Racks out the stitching these britches is angel palms
Deep in a bag

Empty out the safe
I'm needin' all the money
I'ma empty out the bank
Call me Robin Hood
I'm in your hood
Ain't nothin' safe
Tell me what's a Kia
When

because the winter cold[01:06.81]Will strip us to the bone[01:11.09]Count out days in earnings gained[01:12.75]The math adds up to not a plan[01:14.99]Days

Play wit sticks yeah uh
Play wit sticks yeah

Back in Batavia with my bros



Shit would get crazy outside my home



We would play with sticks

cryin'[02:25.83]My brothers go up, we flyin'[02:27.53]They stay by my side, co-pilot[02:29.28]No more comin' out sideways

the blunt out? No[01:41.34]Talk to my PO I smell like a 'bow[01:43.05]Fuck all that shit book me for a show[01:44.55]Bitch dis is a stick up[01:45.59]Boy put

And I only rap on Sundays
We ain't in to keeping scores but it's even more
Youn't wann' see lil rackies in his uniform
You ain't seen a gun like

2018 I got touched
By the hand of God, Swear they can't say Im out of touch
Do not need to get cut to be covered in blood
I tried to tell em but

hate[00:54.15]Bitch hit the door[00:55.28]Wish I could say the words as they come and not feel I'm wrong, no[01:04.89]Instead I sit in this room[01:09.22]All by

sprayin' so heavily fortified[01:07.34]Distributin' only by a kilo[01:08.85]Up in my pocket, the home of the negros[01:10.75]Shit, I'm seen as a walkin'

Lyrics

Skepta

Konnichiwa

2016

calm, calm, calm
Lyrics for lyrics, calm

Yeah, hear me on the radio, wah gwan?
See me on the TV, hi mum
Murk MCs when the mic's in my palm
Lyrics

24th Street barber shop, kept me out of trouble
I went from the waterboy to the quarterback in the huddle
callin all the plays I live for, die for Dade
I

with some Palm Angels
And your girls telling me I’m charming 
In the garden with some Palm Angels
And your girls telling me I’m charming
The car engine

bottles of Ciroc
And bowls of red grapes members of
Meek's entourage
Old friends who he now semi-employs
For a variety of unspecific tasks
Drift in and out

Here We Come

Nelly

Free City

2001

Leezy on his way we gonna be out there in a minute
But what's goin on with you though? Cause I hope you ain't frontin
Cause it's too late at night for

Here We Come

Nelly

Country Grammar [Bonus Track]

2000

Leezy on his way we gonna be out there in a minute
But what's goin on with you though? Cause I hope you ain't frontin
Cause it's too late at night for