Bourbans And Impalas Big Mike

[Verse 1] I ain't trippin off these niggas flippin, losin they mind Gettin high, chasin hoes, I was like that at one time I did my thing, and still on top of my game Got niggas askin: Big Mike, when

Big Train Mike Watt

big train, big train.come along and ride my big train.the big train comingout the tunnel up the track.it's modern transportation, there's nothing that lacks.

Mike Tyson Ginuwine

Big right?

Making A Big Mistake Mike Rutherford

Just who's in control Underneath the surface Feel a different world I feel the knife in my shoulder But it doesn't hurt at all I'll still be the loser Whichever way I fall It's just a dream that I had and

Havin Thangs Big Mike

Hmm, heh, stay wiv me Chorus: Loud house and chains and swangin thangs (I gots ta have it) Just another young nigga havin thangs made Time plans change and change comes with time Throughout these

Creepin, Rollin Big Mike

waste my time, I just mash out Blowin big smoke in the glasshouse Two deep, me and my nigga O.D.

Creepin, Rollin Big Mike

I rather not waste my time, I just mash out Blowin big smoke in the glasshouse Two deep, me and my nigga O.D.

Creepin - Rollin Big Mike

time, I just mash out Blowin big smoke in the glasshouse Two deep, me and my nigga O.D.

Daddy's Gone Big Mike

It's - it's a girl {Big Mike:} 1971 a young girl gave birth Only a child, bringin another child on this earth Only 15 years of age But comin from the ghetto, it won't make the front page See, that's

Better Now Big Mike

featuring Devin the Dude, MC Breed {Big Mike:} It's been a 8 year spread and 4 baby mamas Still ain't found no wife, all I found was drama Past dwellin, was it that or was it just us?

World Of Mind Big Mike

Everything is lookin peaceful I'm checkin out these people Some doin good and others doin evil I heard somebody say I'll do anything nowaday to make a buck Cos niggas are dyin and nobody gives

Southern Comfort (On & On) Big Mike

featuring Mystikal It goes on and on {Mystikal:} So that's how it's goin down, my nigga?

Playa Playa Big Mike

what's happening mister big man with all your money and cars i see you walking around like you's a motherfucking star expensive clothes high class hoes right now you're on top of the world i suppose

On Da Real Big Mike

VERSE 1: Big Mike On the real, baby, I ain't got no ends Yeah, I got a record out, but I ain't got no Benz You ought to be glad that I'm givin yo ass somethin Cause it's some niggas out there that ain't

Everybody Wants A Name Big Mike

and even she'll say (hey) These niggas be callin themselves big shots ever since he been away Even Dante got a little size upon his chest Maybe it's from the reinforced teflon vest But nevertheless

Seal It With A Kiss Big Mike

I got a thorn in my side and I wish someone would pull it I'm thinking about giving this motherfucker a bullet But I ain't going out like that I got too much at stake To let myself be brought down

Southern Dialect Big Mike

y'all know about a player like me comin through steppin I'm wreckin, New Orlean'an, and in 1984 turned Texan Lyrically flexin I made a name for myself Gained love, not in clubs, on streets, and I dealt

Sorry I Ran All The Way Home The Impalas

Sorry (I Ran All the Way Home) - Artist: The Impalas - peak Billboard position # 2 in 1959 - some pressings titled it as only " I Ran All the Way Home" - Words and Music by Harry Giosasi and Artie

Sorry (I Ran All The Way Home) The Impalas

(Harry Giosasi and Artie Zwirn) Sorry, sorry Oh, so sorry Uh-oh I ran all the home Just to say I'm sorry (sorry) What can I say I ran all the way Yay, yay, yay I ran all the

Southern Fried Killer Mike

Welcome to this country fied bonafide and my flow is sweet as a potato pie Never been a sour apple I'm a Now N' Later guy I'ma tell her somethin sweet and she gon' lick me later guy Hello to my hater

Lemonade (Feat. Mike Posner) Adam Friedman

down to the liquor store Begging California you're my last hope Give me someone I can take home And I don't how much longer that I can wait So make her 5'5" big brown eyes and sweet like lemonade I got

A.D.I.D.A.S. (Feat. Big Boi) (Explicit) Killer Mike

pimps, pigs, hogs, mics hip hip save that c'mon lets dis it's a camel toe and that's fo sho My brain is on one track let mary mary toss the crackle like a rock star does the smack None of that but

Jade Mike Posner

Met a girl, her name was Jade Cuts her nails with a razor blade Says she lives by no one's law Ran my pride through a big chainsaw Have you heard of DB Cooper I got pulled over by an old state trooper

On Horseback Mike Oldfield

<< On Horseback >> --- Mike Oldfield I like beer, and I like cheese I like the smell of a westerly breeze But what I like more than all of these Is to be on horseback Chorus Hey

Big Beast (Feat. Bun B, T.I., Trouble) Killer Mike

Explain [Verse 1: Killer Mike] Hardcore G shit, homie, I don't play around Ain't shit sweet bout the peach -- this Atlanta, clown Home of the dealers and the strippers and the clubs, though

A.D.I.D.A.S. (featuring Big Boi) (Explicit Album Version) Killer Mike

pimps, pigs, hogs, mics hip hip save that c'mon lets dis it's a camel toe and that's fo sho My brain is on one track let mary mary toss the crackle like a rock star does the smack None of that but

Top Of The World (Feat. Big Sean) Mike Posner

it to the top huh I knew it You came in here solo Nah I crew it Funny I turned all my I'm gonna besides do it It's been ballin' out for a minute Still play like I'm being recruited I show improvement And

Flossin' Mike Jones

ballin From the way I'm flossin 84s I am crawlin Screens fallin as I slide up and down your block With a chain full of rocks and princess cuts in my watch Mike Jones I'm hot now a lot of people callin

Big Beast (Feat. Bun B, T.I., And Trouble) Killer Mike

Hard cold G shit homie I don't play around Ain't shit sweet bout the peach this Atlanta clown Home of the dealers and the strippers and the clubs though Lurking in the club ol' tourist motherfuckers These

One Hell Of A Song Mike Posner

is what the Lord wants me to do In my heart, I just believe that there's no proof I think about the chorus, the melody's important But nothing sounds sweeter than the truth I used to sip the whiskey and

Buried In Detroit (Lucas Löwe Remix) (Feat. Big Sean) Mike Posner

I'm a writer and a lover I'm a Midwest music man And I've been to a lot of places But I'm gon' end where I began I took class in Carolina Got high smoking joints And now they know my name in Paris But

Intro Mike Jones

I'm packing four fours Blowing on the endo Game Cube Nintendo Five percent tint so you can't see up in my window These niggas don't understand cause I'm Boss Hogg on candy Top down at Maxi's wit a big

Know What I'm Sayin Mike Jones

[Bun B] When you seee me with my gun on, its a be a one on, you know what type of shit Big Bun on. Some of that six figure shit, that live and die by the trigger shit, that H-Town, P.A.

5 Years From Now Mike Jones

[Mike Jones] Yeah! Mike Jones! Who? Mike Jones!

Discovery Mike Oldfield

When you want the score When you need a helping hand When you find closed doors When you're back where you began Keeping those secrets Telling those lies Can anybody tell me what's the big surprise?

I Took A Pill In Ibiza (Seeb Remix) Mike Posner

I took a pill in Ibiza To show Avicii I was cool And when I finally got sober, felt ten years older But fuck it, it was something to do I'm living out in LA I drive a sports car just to prove I'm

Mike Teavee Danny Elfman

set Or better still, just don't install The idiotic thing at all Never Ever Let Them Never Ever Let Them Ooh Ooh Never Ever Let Them It rots the senses in the head It kills Imagination dead It clogs and

Mike Hammer Moist

i slipped again took you by the hand to show offered up as only you could you places that wed never been to dressed us up in autumn blues is easy money but maybe someday every day a holiday well you and

Sentry (feat. MIKE) Earl Sweatshirt, The Alchemist

peace when im rollin around tried to keep me close but look how when i needed you the most you was out the least i could is account pizzeria dough big amount fire in the hole burn it out his soul like

Down The Road (Live) (Bonus Track) Kansas

I'm in a kind of foolish game, I try to get rich quick, But I'm going insane, The kind of freaks that hang out on 42nd Street They're all pimpin' Judys and poppin' speed, well It's a game of cat and

Down The Road Kansas

I'm in a kind of foolish game, I try to get rich quick, But I'm going insane, The kind of freaks that hang out on 42nd Street They're all pimpin' Judys and poppin' speed, well It's a game of cat and mouse

You Already Know Mike Stud

[x3] [Verse 1:] Okay, I got what you need though Getting paid just to kick it, Ronaldinho That's like every motherfucking city we go Screaming out "fuck you" like I'm Cee-Lo Oh that's just me though And

A.D.I.D.A.S. Killer Mike

It's the way you move your sexy groove That's got my mind all over you All day I dream about, all day I dream about Your sex feels so savoifare I'm tired of jercking off cause your not there Big

AKshon (yeah!) Killer Mike

(hook by big boi) Thump, thump, thump, thump (yeah) All in your trunk (yeah) Grinding and hustling and getting at mine Swerving and token and grippin on pine Bump, bump, bump, bump All in your trunk

Smile For Me Mike Stud

She was daddy's little girl, came from a small town The type of chick that everybody would talk about Only 19, but her body was mean: she was a beauty queen So she moved to Hollywood to pursue a dream And

Admiral Mike The Monkees

(Michael Nesmith) Peaceful Music (BMI) Lead Vocal: Micky Dolenz You're selling ads you slimy toad Don't smile at me and shake my hand You're killing me You're killing us Because you're only 'only selling

Song Of Hiawatha Mike Oldfield

<< Song Of Hiawatha >> --- Mike Oldfield (Part 2) XXII Hiawatha's Departure By the shore of Gitche Gumee, By the shining Big-Sea-Water, At the doorway of his wigwam, In the

8th Wonder The Sugarhill Gang

your hands [Master G] Well if you're feeling alright and you think you're on [Wonder Mike] Ah-somebody let me know [Big Bank Hank] Well everybody in the place, put a whistle in your face [all three

Don`t Go Down To The Quarry Peter, Paul & Mary

Don't go down to the quarry in the middle of the night You'll never come back, you'll never be right We lost Maggie there just last spring And Big Ben Johnson, he couldn't do a thing Big Ben Johnson

Don't Go Down to the Quarry Peter, Paul & Mary

Don't go down to the quarry in the middle of the night You'll never come back, you'll never be right We lost Maggie there just last spring And Big Ben Johnson, he couldn't do a thing Big Ben Johnson made