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Dope In My Styrofoam Freddie Gibbs

, Gangsta Gibbs, what you smoking on Amber wax and anthrax, bitch I keep a Xan pack Drop one down in my styrofoam, too high, nowhere to land at Amber wax and anthrax, bitch I stuff them grams fat Kick

Eastside Moonwalker Freddie Gibbs

medicine, I had to po' up 'fore I wrote this And doing dirty keep a nigga with a deep pocket Dope fiends and the cluckheads keep shopping Steady praying that the yayo keep locking Keep a strap cause the

Have U Seen Her Freddie Gibbs

have you seen her I got pounds of keisha Dope house full of geekers Looking for that white bitch, cocaina have you seen her I got dope in my two liter Pimp C in my speaker Cluckheads on my line, man I

The Color Purple Freddie Gibbs

I can't fold it, yea And yo, I hope you know that I'm thuggin' Hope you know that I'm rollin' dope Styrofoams stay muddy, pourin' up 'til I overdose Only smokin' on Woods We don't fuck with them Swisher

Hundred Thousand Freddie Gibbs

Ain't no love in these dope streets Ain't trying to be the man, just trying to maintain I swear, this game gon' be the death of me I swear, this game gon' be the death of me Fuck niggas in these streets

Freddie Soprano Freddie Gibbs

Shitting on niggas, my raps is laxative Good killer, dope in my bloodstream, that's just how I live Good killer, dope in my bloodstream, that's just how I'm dying Before I go, pounds of kush and powder

Certified Live Freddie Gibbs

drinking, make sure my eighty four stinking Haters can't contest, just KYS, I suicide that Lincoln Broad day, all day, crack rock in my hallway I was sixteen serving sixteens off fifteen from Broadway

The Real G Money Freddie Gibbs

be Killers I'm too crazy, ain't fit to raise 'em Streets might send yo daddy off on vacation or early grave him Asked my pastor, is there some special place in heaven for gangsters In the eighth grade

National Anthem (F*ck The World) Freddie Gibbs

be the next they read amongst the Niggas I came up with and fell victim to this dope game Poverty stricken so our economy is cocaine Ecstacy, heroin, marijuana ain't no hope man Absentee fathers and dope

Ten Packs of Backwoods Freddie Gibbs

Ten packs of backwoods bitch that's how my day go Still got that loud pack bitch I'm on my J O And my hoes don't roll no swisher sweets cause they know Ten packs of backwoods bitch that's how my day go

9mm Freddie Gibbs

Wa da da dang, wa da da da da dang Listen to my 9 millimeter go bang Niggas hustle, niggas murder for this dope and cocaine If I'm out here doing bad, I'm knocking down your door, mane Shit, our scene

Paper Freddie Gibbs

life spent Was on that black top working that white, bitch Shit, it was just 500 for the zip then Got a plug and my homeboy chipped in I was gunning, seventeen when I bagged up Pyrex, work yo mo'fuckin

D.O.A. Freddie Gibbs

nigga Serve the pack, man, call the trashman for these garbage ass niggas Say these motherfuckers scared to rob a robbing ass nigga Send you back to your connect, you short a lot of bands, nigga Gangsta Gibbs

Rock Bottom Freddie Gibbs

Damn, it can't get no worse then this cause I done hit rock bottom I'm a get up on a muthafuckin sack and a big ass bottle to solve all my problems I'm goin in circles man, goin in circles man Sometimes

One Eighty Seven Freddie Gibbs

Yeah, these are the tales that I tell so well I hit this new chick named Michelle in my 6 8 Chevelle And yo, last week it was Michelle, but this week it's Monique Who had the best, yo, I can't tell, both

The Coldest Freddie Gibbs

Bitch I'm ten toes in it Not a fake a facade or a cloned image Got into rap same way I jumped in the streets with my own spinach Tryin' to get straight up off this shit so that I can go on livin' No song

Oil Money Freddie Gibbs

person than my photos But lets not talk about me Lets talk about this If it's too hot, then take your hands off Pass it like Joe Montana Champions Hats off, salute Now what do you look forward to, the

Personal OG Freddie Gibbs

Smokin' fire, pourin' up Hennesey and Red Bull in my cup OG Kush wrapped up in the wood And I still smoke good in a '83 Cut Still smoke kill in an old Deville I keep the leather on my back, wood on the

I Seen A Man Die Freddie Gibbs

, Gary Smiling in my casket with my eyes wide open I'ma make my enemy look me straight in my face before they closing I'ma pierce right through his soul and take control of his emotions Let it haunt you

Came Up Freddie Gibbs

up my lane Nigga, this trap shit get you stuck in a grave or locked in a cage, mane Yeah, I put my ski mask on and fucking came up, came up Staying on this thug shit, bitch, I fuck the game up, game up

Live By The Game Freddie Gibbs

dream Can't leave my crib without my tool stuffed in my jeans They keep banging, slanging, on them corners we hanging Get twisted in the wrong situation and leave you stanking I was built for this, but

F.A.M.E. Freddie Gibbs

it up in my clothes Bet your favorite rapper get extorted for his paycheck Mask on my skull, they ain't identify my face yet We sticking suckers up, I hope they sticking to the cheddar You pussy niggas

Rep 2 Tha Fullest Freddie Gibbs

Never ever been on my level Fuck with Fred you face to face with the devil Raise hell to raise my funds up Bitch I was raised in the ghetto Pedal to the medal, foot to the floor Three hundred fifty horses

Str8 Killa No Filla Freddie Gibbs

[Verse 1 - Freddie Gibbs:] Five shots to the face, that'll do the trick But I'll [?] before I do you, bitch [?]

Lay It Down Freddie Gibbs

Lay it down, bitch Bitch, lay it down Straight to the cake Take it to the face Boy, don't make a sound Got a K for the fake Case full of weight Thug nigga 'bout my peso All black with the strap Cup full

Lose Control Freddie Gibbs

there's good weather, baby What you think about letting go, letting go Girl, lose control What you think about letting go, letting go Girl, lose control Uh, tell me what you know about it Fell asleep in

Criminal (Feat. Freddie Gibbs) ZZ Ward

Mhmm mmm oh It's 300 AM got my eyes wide shut I toss and turn got the sheets untucked You broke right in yeah you stole you took With dirty fingerprints you nogood crook You shatter my heart like a Tiffany

TRUTH OR DARE CHIKA, Freddie Gibbs

Niggas be hella uncouth You ain’t found no one to listen, But you know bout 12 that would shoot Most of them “yessin’” in hopes of the blessing That one day you gone let them step in the booth, (huh) We

Styrofoam Vic Chesnutt

Emotion drains Like the contents of a cooler My thorax is Styrofoam I'm a cheap spent shell And a bio hazard Grind me up then mail me away Maybe transmogrified I'll be satisfied That finally at long last

Liquor Store In The Sky (Feat. Freddie Gibbs) BJ The Chicago Kid

hear the sound (Ee-ee, ee-ee, ee) And I hate when I close my eyes I'll bust that ride and I'll meet you at the liquor store in the sky (Yeah) Oh my, oh my (My, my, my, yeah) I'll try my best just to meet

Styrofoam Daniel Powter

"Styrofoam" I try real folling Realise Sixteen are you still I'd try to come back if I could I fade a long weekends Any ex-boyfriend's a little tired Be a long you understood I paid bills and

Make It Mine Styrofoam

dark Comprimise to take it slower Rephrase your size Im all so satisfied Wait a while i'll charrish no one Let her style You put the wrong one down Lose yourself trek your steps end Leave your imprints in

Goodbye To Rome (Arrivederci Roma) Georgia Gibbs

goodbye to Rome City of a million moonlit places City of a million warm embraces Where I found the one Above the faces far from home Arriverderci Roma It's time for us to part Save the wedding bells for my

Somebodys Knockin Terri Gibbs

SOMEBODY'S KNOCKIN' Terri Gibbs Words and music by Penney and Jerry Gillespie Somebody's knockin' should I let him in, Lord it's the devil would you look at him I've heard about him but I never

Somebody\'s Knockin\' Terri Gibbs

Somebody\'s knockin\' Should I let him in Lord it\'s the devil Would you look at him I\'ve heard about him But I never dreamed He\'d have blue eyes and blue jeans Well somebody\'s talkin\' He

Make A Deal Freddie Dredd

but what is real, Freddie gonna make a- [Verse] Bo- Bounce from the sound of my Glock Aiming at your top, gonna see your body flop Watch me cock it back, gonna have a heart attack Scary motherfucker named

STILL (Feat.Seung bee, Liggy) QuesTion

50 thousand in my pocket Pay the ransom cuz I got a murder contract Put a bandana on my face Pyrex 언제나 늘 같은 자세 Crime pays like freddie gibbs It ain't nothing 건너편에서 봐 see you on the marth 서울 안 도시들은 이미 과녁

Kiss Of Fire Georgia Gibbs

Kiss of Fire -Artist: Georgia Gibbs as sung on "Her Nibs Miss Georgia Gibbs" -Polygram Records DPSM 5126/138024 -peak Billboard position # 1 for 7 weeks in 1952 -competing versions charted by Tony

Kiss Of Fire (영화 '캐롤') Georgia Gibbs

I know I must surrender to your kiss of fire Just like a torch, you set the soul within me burning I must go on, I'm on this road of no returning And though it burns me and it turns me into ashes My

Kiss of Fire Georgia Gibbs

know I must surrender to your kiss of fire Just like a torch, you set the soul within me burning I must go on, I'm on this road of no returning And though it burns me and it turns me into ashes My

Beequeen Styrofoam

You fainted,you're underneath the stairs now.And I paid you,to remind you,why it's taken this long.Am I gone too far?Have I said too much?Am I losing touch?Your voice breaking up.Static's winning o...

Your Eyes Only Styrofoam

But iI would neverTake it out on someone elseBeneathBeneath it allI'm still the sameJust like beforeYour eyesYour eyes onlyRecognise your smallest sigsBut iI would never...But iI would neverTake it...

DEAR FREDDIE 김경호

오늘같은 날 아무것도 하기 싫어 이제 이렇게 서있기도 힘이 들어 매일 언제나 모두다 같은 그 오만한 당신들만의 참을 수 없는 편견과 독선 이젠 벗어나고 싶어 I want to rock with my dear friends We love his music and his freedom 그의 무대 그만의 사랑 그의 자유 Freddie가

DEAR FREDDIE 김경호

오늘같은 날 아무것도 하기 싫어 이제 이렇게 서있기도 힘이 들어 매일 언제나 모두다 같은 그 오만한 당신들만의 참을 수 없는 편견과 독선 이젠 벗어나고 싶어 I want to rock with my dear friends We love his music and his freedom 그의 무대 그만의 사랑 그의 자유 Freddie가

I Want You To Be My Baby Georgia Gibbs

I (I) I want (I want) I want you (I want you) I want you to (I want you to) I want you to be (what) I want you to be my baby Will (will) Will you (will you) Will you please (will you please) Will you please

Happiness Street Georgia Gibbs

Why am I happy, why am I gay Me and my baby just moved out today To Happiness Street, corner Sunshine Square.

TWEEDLE DEE Georgia Gibbs

TWEEDLE DEE Georgia Gibbs (Words & music Winfield Scott) Tweedle dee dee, Tweedle dee dee Tweedle dee dee, Tweedle dee dee Tweedle tweedle tweedle dee I'm as happy as can be.

Dear Freddie 김경호

당신들만의 참을 수 없는 편견과 독선 이젠 벗어나고 싶어(이제는) * I want to rock with my dear friend we love his music and his freedom 그의 무대, 그만의 사랑, 그의 자유 freddie 가 보고싶어 (for so long) (we miss him) (we love him) 힘들고

Dear Freddie 김경호

당신들만의 참을 수 없는 편견과 독선 이젠 벗어나고 싶어(이제는) * I want to rock with my dear friend we love his music and his freedom 그의 무대, 그만의 사랑, 그의 자유 freddie 가 보고싶어 (for so long) (we miss him) (we love him) 힘들고 지쳐 외로운

dear freddie 김경호

당신들만의 참을 수 없는 편견과 독선 이젠 벗어나고 싶어(이제는) * I want to rock with my dear friend we love his music and his freedom 그의 무대, 그만의 사랑, 그의 자유 freddie 가 보고싶어 (for so long) (we miss him) (we love him) 힘들고 지쳐 외로운