by Skepta on album The Tim Westwood Mix
Listen, Wiley I told them youts I'm gone again See the Devil ain't working, no more no more "vroom my long again" And if I smell any fire in the building turn them sprinklers on again I leave your who
by Skillz on album The Million Dollar Backpack
[Intro - Skillz - talking] (*sample*) (Don't act like you don't know) 'Dox ('ow), Karma ('ow), Ransum ('ow), Skillz ('ow) Yeah ('ow), yeah ('ow), come on (
by Canibus on album For Whom The Beat Tolls
[Vocal 1] I got bored with four beats to the measure Professor speech compressor terminated his tenure to explore a more rewarding adventure Take a closer look at the bars You'll see I'm not
by Ghetto Playerz on album Player's Anthem: Old Skool Hip Hop
Man, man, look at the sky All the stars man The stars is beautiful tonight Look at 'em Ghetto superstar, that is what you are Comin' from afar, reachin' for the stars Run away with me to another pla
by C-Bo on album Til' My Casket Drops
[Featuring: Marvaless Pizzo Mac Mall JT Tha Bigga Figga Killa Tay] [Marvaless] Yeah ladies first so watch me set it off even the brothers can`t touch us Professional Ballers is what they call us
by PRhyme feat. Logic on album PRhyme (Deluxe Version)
Yeah, fall in line to fall back Big L's technique, Pun's grammar Before the roof went in the trunk The ragtops sat back behind the head just like a gun hammer My sickness should remind you of Christma
by Snowgoons on album Snowgoons Dynasty
[Verse 1: Esoteric] Esoteric is a life taker, deck you with a haymaker Widow maker, camouflaged wind-breaker Savage apparel for the hazardous Pharaoh AOTP keep your bullet trapped in a barrel Go
by The Killer And The Star on album The Killer And The Star
And if I lose control I will see you in Hell Let me fall apart when I see you go And when she feels the low She gets higher than Mars And dances to the sound From the beats in our hearts If she flie
by The Low Anthem on album What the Crow Brings
Tell me who was it told you 'bout the broken bones The broken bones in the sky 'Cause I've been all over the whole goddamn world And over the world am I Now the moon it ain't nothing but an old rotte
by The Low Anthem on album Smart Flesh (Deluxe Version)
please don't you rush me i'm over the moon I aint yet fit to come down a rose is a rose a balloon a balloon you've got to go right now go get a job don't work for your father he aint no salt of the
by The Low Anthem on album What the Crow Brings
(A.P. Carter) There's a dark and a troubled side of life; There's a bright and a sunny side, too; Tho' we meet with the darkness and strife, The sunny side we also may view. [chorus] Keep on the sun
by The Low Anthem on album What the Crow Brings
A dying dog can smell the rain A weary horse can hide the pain When the riverbeds dry just hold your tongue Folks dig the lies they hang upon Here in Nashville Our best laid plans our patient dreams
by The Low Anthem on album What the Crow Brings
Down down down down The wicked candle burns to the ground Down down down down The wicked candle burns The body is stone but the soul is made of cloud And it has no home but to cry out loud We run and
by The Low Anthem on album What the Crow Brings
The color of your bones it was yellowed by the sun Ain't no reason why the drummer keeps on drumming on his drum On his drum, we are only for awhile And the truth is like an onion you can skin it lay
by The Low Anthem on album Oh My God Charlie Darwin
The horizon is a beltway that we may never cross The tops of buildings tremble like children lorn and lost The stain runs deep it's deeper than the blood upon the cross. The horizon is a beltway that
by The Low Anthem on album 2009-06-18: Daytrotter Studio, Rock Island, IL, USA
God cage the songbird Before the feathers run brown God bar the windows That we may though hollow be sound And this island shall be shackled to her waters Here we vow never to change Here we will sta
by The Low Anthem on album 2009-06-18: Daytrotter Studio, Rock Island, IL, USA
To them ghosts that write history books To them ghosts that write songs Everyone asks would you write one about me To them ghosts in the train yard All them ghosts in my drink Your money's no good he