Dirty Leaves The Bronx

i never wanted to admit to this but my love wasn't true i rescue the lonely because i'm lonely too and the way you smile the way you laugh reminds me of myself before i fell apart like a drug infected

Bronx Poem Dion

I was born in the Bronx on a strong day I guess you can say The beat in the street, the streetcorner sound The singin' in the moonlight, the pure light The harmony's tight Informed we can fight We got

South Bronx Boogie Down Productions

South Bronx, the South South Bronx (4X) Many people tell me this style is terrific It is kinda different but let's get specific KRS-One specialized in music I'll only use this type of style when I

South Bronx KRS-One

South Bronx, the South South Bronx (4X) Many people tell me this style is terrific It is kinda different but let's get specific KRS-One specialized in music I'll only use this type of style when I choose

Bronx Tale Fat Joe

noise Cause we can never be toys Verse One: KRS-One, Fat Joe Yes I am the ultimate, uttering ultimatum's for the fun of it It appears to me you don't know who you fuckin with You can't see this with

Dirty Magazine Joe Henry

A cut-out picture of a sugar tart With olive skin, a purple heart, Concrete shoes, and its just the start Of bigger things unseen.

Golden Leaves Passenger

Do you remember how this first begun Teeth were white and our skin was young Eyes as bright as the Spanish Sun We had nothing we could hide Now my dear we are two golden leaves Clinging desperately to

Dirty Business The Dresden Dolls

i supposed to cheer your efforts Sorry that i chose so poorly Golly gee am i the poster girl Shes the kind of girl who looks for love in all the lonely places The kind who comes to poker pockets stuffed

Bronx War Stories wu-tang clan

God born And what's his name dies from AIDS Mom dukes outta commission from breaking bothe her legs [Chorus] Yo the inner city life controlled by the outer world G Another Bronx War Story Sometimes

Cross Bronx Expressway lord tariq & peter gunz

Cross Bronx with Fat Joe and my man On the East side of town wit a blunt in my hand Soundview, Monroe, Castle Hill, Bronx Dale Rose Dale, Academy, Lafeyette, Cozy I'm on the Cross Bronx with Fat

Dirty Night Clowns (현대카드 It 카드 CF 삽입곡) Chris Garneau

Pick me up and hose me down I'm sorry boys about the dirty night clowns The Earth does bright, the things that we make Like a model planes and gooey cakes I can't clear the leaves from here They're

Dirty Dirty Attila

Tell it to somebody who is listening I don't give a fuck I'm ignoring you bitches Everything you say is just a waste of breath No one's listening We're ignoring you bitch I feel like I'm going 90 down the

Dirty Dirty TLC

place wide up L - Rest well until we all meet up C - Come on and get the speakers boomin' Stop what you’re doin' 'Cause we’re about to ruin (come on) *Uh oh uh oh Move to the right now (uh oh

Little Dirty Blonde Winger

She was a classic case, a baby face all duded up, but kinda out of place Out to show the world she was so bad, so bad I thought I had it sust, it was only lust She's not the type that I could trust, so

Burials Dirty Heads

Thought I'd found a home close to yours On the outside of the fence Oh, how I'd love to mark the grave Insert our names on the stone Forever Forever It feels so far so far away I'm calling every day, do

Deformography Marilyn Manson

yourself fall, fall in too hard I fell into you and I'm on my back an insect decaying in your little trap I squirm into you, now I'm in your gut I fell into you, now I'm in a rut "I lift you up like the

White Tar The Bronx

Baby's got cancer, looking for the answer She's got cancer, someone romance her She was one of a kind Now she's perfected Living on all the lies they injected Now she's staring at the scars that needed

Around The Horn The Bronx

give it a rest and then try it again with more soul until you learn that clearing your heads' the same as losing control in this space don't let it drive you crazy don't let it drive you insane there's

Sugar Cane Catie Curtis

Thibodaux to Raceland There's a fire in the fields All the way up the bayou from LaFourche to Ibercville Dirty air dirty laundry dirty money dirty rain Dirty dark in the morning when they're burning the

Dirty Dirty Jamelia

[Chorus] We can be all cute, all sweet, and flirty flirty But won't hesitate to get dirty dirty Ain't nothing you can do when we decide It's about to get dirty Can be a princess for a night, real

White Guilt (Album Version (Explicit)) The Bronx

before they’re gone and even when you’re sleeping baby you’re barely holding on L.A. lady I know your feet must be so tired from standing on a co er stomping out cigarettes like they were fires the

White Guilt The Bronx

more before they're gone and even when you're sleeping baby you're barely holding on L.A. lady I know your feet must be so tired from standing on a corner stomping out cigarettes like they were fires the

Mouth Money The Bronx

what happens now that it's over create a new violent type of love don't lead me to the bridge don't walk me to the water i can't control myself from taking don't lead me to the bridge don't walk

They Will Kill Us All (Without Mercy) The Bronx

What's left of my broken heart what's left of Los Angeles We got a new design Excess redefined so you can dream it We rewrote the standards Covered up the old scars so you believe it Scrape black tar from

Safe Passage The Bronx

well everybody i know has one good chance to die to be swallowed whole by the big blue empty sky feel the heavens stare with a cold hard look in it's eyes to hear the sound of something awful on the

Oceans Of Class (Album Version (Explicit)) The Bronx

Ford Matt Caughthran Jorma Vik Similar Artists; Queens of the Stone Age Turbonegro Murder City Devils Rocket from the Crypt Hot Snakes Mono Men New Bomb Turks See Also; Sunday's Best Against

Around The Horn (Album Version (Explicit)) The Bronx

give it a rest and then try it again with more soul until you learn that clearing your heads' the same as losing control in this space don't let it drive you crazy don't let it drive you insane there's

Heart Attack American The Bronx

life on your own Everything inside is breaking down And you don't want to be hanging around I don't think I want to leave myself alone I'm done having to apologize I'm done living inside your eyes When the

False Alarm The Bronx

me what you need, I'll take it all Stand fall, lost out, baby, yes I know It's not a secret, a false alarm Another front page Lie disguised to help me burn Another year of research stand still Turn on the

Cobra Lucha The Bronx

Say enough words to make me forget Until I get dangerous and desperate I love it when I'm telling myself lies The good ones that I know I can cash Stare at my face until I neglect Everything I couldn't

I Got Chills The Bronx

All this time I've been unclean Watching you 'cause you're watching me Shotgun knives into my heart without a reason All I want is to never die Fuck the beats of a different heart What I'll do if you never

Notice of Eviction The Bronx

Days, you always want to tell me lies You try to sell me to the stars at night You think I'm too uptight Love, you call me on the phone, alone You wish that I could stay, speaking pain in codes Telling

Kill My Friends The Bronx

it's going to feel to let you go Cough me aside, put me out like a cigarette But I won't forget, I'm not dead, I'm not fine Feed me lies all of this time spent sitting in my room Trying to match with the

Strobe Life The Bronx

Quiet like an elevator, even the walls are scared I'm dependent on a generator, just to breathe in air Medication, medication, signatures and stares Watching all the lights come down, never wanting to

Small Stone The Bronx

just let go let's get this right let's take our time let's get this right now we feel just fine we got ourselves untied in this dark hotel we found a wishing well and we're prepared for the

History's Stranglers The Bronx

Details of modern love, in bed with strangers And there is no warning, I'm not ignoring I cut glass on my callused feet Cause I walk through miles of make shift mud Motherf*****s I want your blood I got the

Oceans Of Class The Bronx

Against these tides of war I swim until I can't swim anymore Just like I did the year before Against oceans of class I swim until my lungs finally collapse And I'm at peace with my past So drag me

Transsexual Blackout (The Movement) The Bronx

somewhere along the way i had to break away just like a flash of light seen running into the night i can't quit, i won't stop i confessed i've always been a mess and then i woke up in your wedding

Rape Zombie The Bronx

a wall cause these kind of drinks will make you crawl beg rip of your face so be careful how much you take they're watching your every move waiting on your dance floor because you'll never make the

Three Dead Sisters The Bronx

lay her rest with violence and a cold encryption empty casket send her to hell with no prescriptions glue a mirror to the inside of her empty coffin so she can stare at her dead face and follow her

Golden Leaves (Acoustic) Passenger

Do you remember how this first begun Teeth were white and our skin was young Eyes as bright as the Spanish Sun We had nothing we could hide Now my dear we are two golden leaves Clinging desperately to

Dead Leaves and the Dirty Ground The White Stripes

dead leaves and the dirty ground when I know you're not around shiny tops and soda pops when I hear your lips make a sound when I hear your lips make a sound thirty notes in the mailbox will

Dead Leaves and the Dirty Ground White Stripes

dead leaves and the dirty ground when I know you're not around shiny tops and soda pops when I hear your lips make a sound when I hear your lips make a sound thirty notes in the mailbox will tell

Bronx Keeps Creating It Fat Joe

"Bronx keeps creating it.." -> KRS-One {cut and scratched} [Fat Joe] The bigger nigga from the Bronx, Fat Joe! "Bronx keeps creating it.."

Snakes Ol' Dirty Bastard

Now number two, practiced the snake style He was known as the snake spirit He had the speed of a snake [IntroVerse One: Killah Priest] Niggaz is like serpents out there (snake style, no one could compete

Deformography Marilyn Manson

you, now I'm in a rut I lift you up liekt he sweetest angel, I'll tear you down, like a whore, I will bury your God in my warm spit You'll be deformed in your porn Rock star yeah (You'r suck a dirty

Leaves Martin Nievera

I can think of all the times You told me not to touch the light I never thought that you would be the one I couldn't really justify How you even thought it could be right ‘Cause everything we cherished

Leaves Ours

I see the morning paper, I crumble it to bits Cause it's bad again How long will it take us? To find out that this is it Until it's bad again?

Leaves B*Witched

In winter, I fall at your feet In summer, I blow where we meet And you, oh you You hold me up Till like a leaf we fall Onto the ground It's time for seasons to go A reason, a reason to know And you, oh

Leaves Miguel

The leaves don't change you The leaves don't change you, so I never saw it coming Went to hit me, Hiroshima, where did the Sun go Just the cruel rain pouring, you say that it's over How could it be over