by Magnum on album On a Storytellers Night
They are the victims of the night Ride against the wind born to loose the fight They fill the doorways they come far Holding what they bring details on a card And on a rainy night like this Someone sh
by Magnum on album On a Storytellers Night
They are the victims of the night Ride against the wind born to loose the fight They fill the doorways they come far Holding what they bring details on a card And on a rainy night like this Someone sh
by Magnum on album On a Storytellers Night
Cannons roared in the valley they thundered While the guns lit up the night Then it rained and both sides wondered Who is wrong and who is right On the wire like a ragged old scarecrow Bloody hands a
by Magnum on album On a Storytellers Night
You're a believer of the wayward call Heavens above, what comes with that? No crystal gazing on an empty shore Don't dip your eyes, don't turn your back You make no promises when you break their hear
by Magnum on album On a Storytellers Night
You're a believer of the wayward call Heavens above, what comes with that? No crystal gazing on an empty shore Don't dip your eyes, don't turn your back You make no promises when you break their hear
by Heltah Skeltah on album Magnum Force
* 22 seconds of skit before lyrics * (ruck) Aiyyo I'm sean price, I'm six foot one Dark skinned, stocky build, with a big gun Six sons on the ones with the lump sums Stick guns, get funds, make your
by Dirty Heads on album Any Port in a Storm (Special Edition)
Well my hat brim might be Worn a little to low, you're too slow What the fuck do you really think you know I do so and every rhyme that I spit is just so crucial Like Metamucil I kill some rhymes that
by Army Of The Pharaohs on album Heavy Lies The Crown
[Verse 1: Blacastan] Prolifical writers; I write with the mind of a lifer On the block with his seed, stashing coke in his diapers I'm MacGyver: I can make a pen out of a lighter Pharaoh clique: t
by Kottonmouth Kings on album Krown Power
[Verse 1: Jared Gomes of (hed) P.E.] I spit the prophecy, this ain't just rap It's an epiphany, another bomb track You a bitch slap, I'm the boom bap Yeah, you can get with this or you- Fuckin' e
by The Dirty Heads on album Miscellaneous
Well, my, half bread, might be, warm a little to low You're too slow, what the fuck do you think that you know? I do so and every rhyme that I spit is just so crucial Like metamucial I kill some rhyme
by Wu-Tang Clan on album Wu Tang Meets the Dub Step
I spit at these lyrics, so vivid, they pictures On project walls, twelve feet tell, hell grease, ya'll Fire brimstone, the writer, grim poems, Edgar Allen Poe with the flow Goes the silencer, upon the
by Barry Blue on album Dancin' On A Saturday Night '89
Hey little girl get your dancing shoes. Your gold satin jacket and the silvery blues. And it'll be alright dancing on a Saturday night. On well the jukebox a' playin' like a one man band. It's the onl
by Barry Blue on album (Dancing) on a Saturday Night / Do You Wanna Dance
Hey little girl get your dancing shoes. Your gold satin jacket and the silvery blues. And it'll be alright dancing on a Saturday night. On well the jukebox a' playin' like a one man band. It's the onl
by Barry Blue on album Dancin’ (On a Saturday Night)
Hey little girl get your dancing shoes. Your gold satin jacket and the silvery blues. And it'll be alright dancing on a Saturday night. On well the jukebox a' playin' like a one man band. It's the onl
by Barry Blue on album Dancin' On a Saturday Night '89
Hey little girl get your dancing shoes Your gold sation jacket and the silvery blues And it'll be alright dancing on a Saturday night On well the jukebox a' playin' like a one man band It's the only