Search results for 'take me home back to boone by black lips' Page #15

of being nothing, but like
I couldn't back, I'm all in, sick in my head still balling
Going to take a day or two to reevaluate, but it bring me right back

the next few my crush is sitting by the best view
Never forget when they called my name   
Come up to the stage then the music plays  
And my mind goes black

outfit
Got the all black top with the black on black
You ever see me creepin, just back on back
Cause I got that pump and it is gon' spit
I ain't no

The heart of sleeve 100 degrees I'm Hot as Bourbon Street (Ooo)
I carried the breeze I brought it back Home (Yeah)
And now I feel the need 
To make them

imma swerve hard
Talk shit get burnt for the worst part

All I'm hearing is cap n' shit
Don't take no risks
Snapback but I won't take lip
All in her

have it 
Rule pain
Rise up in power
Evolve minds
Walk with gods
Put.some life back in the ANKH universally
Take all the best I got 
Kill of the worst in

dropping beats since Back in Black

And we'll paint by numbers
'Til something sticks
Don't mind doing it for the kids
(So come on) jump on board
Take

dropping beats since Back in Black

And we'll paint by numbers
'Til something sticks
Don't mind doing it for the kids
(So come on) jump on board
Take

just playin' baby nah but really I'm just sayin'
All those curves I ain't scurred but I'm like got damn
Back it up look at me tell me I'm the man
Roll

guitar playing friend do my request.

Let him sing me back home the song I used to hear
Make my old mem'ries come alive
And take me away and turn back

It Wasn't Me, It Was the Fame

EPMD

Unfinished Business

1989

me, back in 1984
When I went to a party with the master plan
To step up, and put the mic in my hand
Everybody was there, from junior high to high

on the dick
She slobbing and shit, she got nut on her lip
They clean up, she said she'd call me when You get home
He's driving home alone, smoking one

911, where's the emergency

N.Y. City, blowing on sticky 
Hydro, night glow, can you fucks with me

We rep that 718, where them killers don't take
No

It would … tryin’ to get to the back
No, not a fact.

Gonna ..by this club, let me take you to the room,
This is what your body gonna do, you gon oh,

to the shores
I'll come back and take you home

Ya I'm tryna keep myself locked up away
Lost in my past I can't find a way
And these memories got me thinking
Did

I told her she to good for him
She looked back
Laughed at me said
That's why your my favorite
I put my hand on your cheek
That's why your dangerous

back talk, back wall, end up in asphalt
Niggas love them choppas like we
Flyin in black cars but you with the roost
Thinkin a nigga was black though
Now

 
Remember when we ate a zone on California campus in the black woods 
And I almost smoked a whole clove cigarette backwards 
Back words I never take my words back

pre-accident
Maybe, my accumen's on par with Kool G rapping and
Give me the proper respect, mothafucka, we back again
For a couple things, we lost in the fire

rip
While my lyrics leave my lips
Ladies and gentleman kids of all ages
Watch a brother roamin' on stages
Name rings a bell from state to state
Province

gambling our future on
Nothing but a little bit of black coal
Dug out of a black hole 
No cash goes back to the black owners
Everybody love it when they rub

14 used to cut class, off of that grass, before the first bell
Watch time pass slow arrive with that cash bundle, or my hearse black
Lap back before

What a beautiful sight
Gone like the wind
Gone without sin
Today's the day I escape
Dressed all in black
Never looking back
I got by with a knee on my

up the sticky
Not that barnyard hay
We just getting to the money
Then get on our way
Yep, 3 whips back to back
Followed by a Cadillac
Trucks, sluts