Drop The Mike Weatherbox

With my legs stretching out And my body pressing against the couch, I lift myself up again with The palms of my hands, 'cause it's mornin' now and I'm free to dance. And he kicked me off my chair.

The Clearing Weatherbox

I woke in the snow with my face on the pavement and icicles hanging off most of my clothes 10 picket fences for 10 perfect houses with green little gardens lined up in a row I walked past the gardens and

The Dreams Weatherbox

Last summer things got hazy And I ended up in a band And I slept well through the daytime On my stomach in the back of a van And I was shouting beneath a roof of trees With my new friends surrounding

The Drugs Weatherbox

It was a warmth I had not had the pleasure to face. And when the music fades, The kids could care less. It's a mockery of the time we spent, So I crept into a hole where I could rest.

I Worship Raw Beats Weatherbox

I cannot think of anything to think about, I search the folds of my brain, I stretch myself towards my destination, We ate roots and sat, I traced pitter-patterns in the grass, See where the wind blows

Snakes, Our Ground Weatherbox

I cannot think of anything to think about I search the folds of my brain I stretch myself towards my destination We ate roots and sat I traced pitter-patterns in the grass See where the wind blows me

A Flock Of Weatherboxes Weatherbox

Where the sidewalk ends, a new life begins With a better taste in my mouth. But that sidewalk's far and my eyes feel raw, So I spit the better taste out.

Armed To The Teeth Weatherbox

Thick green I pushed back Waiting through the thick black Footprints in the thickest grass Wolves always find my tracks A flare, a far cry of mine Just push the leaves away A flare, a far cry of mine Just

Atoms Smash Weatherbox

The sequence found and pushed away, i'll love nothing more, Drink plant eat drink take my time, Drink plant eat drink take my time A stage set for the plague of primates, In the sky, on the wind, in the

Wolftank, Doff Thy Name Weatherbox

Who still has the oldest of words in their mouth?

Moments Before The Smashing Of Future Ryan Weatherbox

Yours is the only cancer I accept Because it's you in my lungs And i cough you up for days.

Trippin’ The Life Fantastic Weatherbox

was born in a swamp I was born with no clothes on I broke off and became something breathing I was fast; there were packs I was leading I was born in a swamp I was born with no clothes on Tripped out the

Untitled Weatherbox

Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh Oh, I'm in a caveMy mind's erased, I'm in a caveI thought I was strongI was just bouncing alongAcross and over my guitarI thought I was strongI was just bouncing alongAcross and Over...

Intro Mike Jones

[Chorus: x2] [Mike Jones] Four Fours I'm tippin' Wood grain I'm gripping Catch me lane switching with the paint dripping Turn your neck and your dame missing Me and Slim we ain't tripping I'm finger

Mike T ScarLip

Listen I'm checking these hoes More than they getting paid at they job Like, the fuck?

Hurt Mike Dignam

I love you no matter what theres nothing that could stop me You tied my heart in a knot controlled the life I've got without knowing How am I supposed to breathe when you don't care If I am alive

What Ya Know About Mike Jones

switching lanes holding wood grain What ya know about switching lanes holding wood grain What ya know about switching lanes holding wood grain What ya, what ya know about, what ya, what ya know about [Mike

Already Been Too Long Mike Leon Grosch

The damage is done what could have been is over before it begun couldnt you have told somehow I wish you were here now I always think of you this time of year so many things still unclear And I

Turning Lane... Mike Jones

Mike Jones!! Who? Mike Jones!! Who? Mike Jones!! 2 8 1, 3 3 oh, eight zero zero fo' baby, geah!

Only God Knows Mike Posner

Only God knows Only God knows Only God knows how hard I've been trying Only God knows Only God knows Only God knows the trouble on my mind There's more to life than living, a wise man told me this Or maybe

Hit the Floor (Live In Nottingham 2003) LINKIN PARK

upper hand means you gotta keep puttin' me down But I've had too many stand-offs with you, it's about as much as I can stand So I'm waitin' until the upper hand is mine [Chorus: Mike Shinoda & Chester

Cranberry Moonwalk (Feat. Mike Fresh) B.o.B

If we gon smoke gotta do it out a jar If we gon ride gotta drop the top on the car I pull over to the side you don't mind if I play my guitar We're just starin at the stars tryna figure out who we are

Flossin' Mike Jones

Mike Jones, Jones Mike Jones, Jones [Chorus: Repeat 2X] I stay flossing in that candy paint Blowin' dank Sippin' drank on 84 swangers Tearin' up the lane, tearin up the laaane Lil daddy you can tell I'm

Willie Burke Sherwood Killer Mike

block off of grandma's lap Jumped to the block so did every emcee But gotta tell the truth yeah the block wasn't me Lookin' for adventure but the block was not The block was real Woo got killed Half

Foreign Affair Mike Oldfield

<< Foreign Affair >> --- Mike Oldfield Foreign affair Take a trip in the air To a tropical beach An island to reach A new territory For an intimate story A lagoon by la mere It's

Just Go (Mike Rizzo Funk Generation Club) Lionel Richie

everything and just go (go go) I just want us to go (go go) Drop everything and just go (go go) How would you like to sail away in the Bahamas?

Movie Mike Stud

[Hook:] I got all my friends coming through And you should bring your friends too It's gonna be a movie, yeah it'll be a movie [x2] [Verse 1:] Ooh girl, look at you Hips don't lie, well you the truth Drop

Joy (Featuring Mike Jones) Missy Elliott

I flow over a beat that make a chick weave blow And those who try to compete to the wall I throw So I drop it low, 808 kick low Like oh oh-oh oh, oh oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Mr.

Joy (feat. Mike Jones) Missy Elliott

I flow over a beat that make a chick weave blow And those who try to compete to the wall I throw So I drop it low, 808 kick low Like oh oh-oh oh, oh oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Mr.

Mike Hammer Moist

wasted the day takes her life so hard come apart in pieces as she complete with promises took you on a holiday of what we lost i didnt mean to let you wander oh no i slipped again took you by the hand

Admiral Mike The Monkees

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 ads' You're selling ads you stupid twit The

Mike Teavee Danny Elfman

The most important thing we've ever learned The most important thing we've learned So far as children are concerned Is never, NEVER, NEVER let Them near your television set Or better still, just don't

Happy Birthday Mike Jones

Mike Jones! Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones If its your birthday, then happy birthday If its your birthday, then happy birthday Mike Jones!

Untitled (Feat. Scar) Killer Mike

You are witnessing elegance in the form of a black elephant Smoking white rhino on terraces Will I die slain like my king by a terrorist Will my woman be Coretta take my name and cherish it Or will

JoJo's Chillin Killer Mike

This album was created entirely by Jaime and Mike My man JoJo got a caught on fed photo So he gotta get out of Atlanta hit SoHo Baby mama say he been selfish he like so ho Then he picked up the cell

Mike Tyson Ginuwine

This is Mike Tyson And I'm giving my boy Ginuwine A sabila pool Meaning he's down for the River Long Hall We haven't seen him for a long time And I'm hoping to be in that ride with you Black Man Peace

Cuttin' Mike Jones

[Mike Jones] Mike Jones!! Who? Mike Jones!! Who? Mike Jones, Jones!! My album, "Who is Mike Jones?" My album, "Who is Mike Jones?"

Southern Dialect Big Mike

These niggas ain't feelin us It's the best kept secret, baby Down south We got women on the beach Swerve on streets Players ridin drop And the flips won't stop [Verse 1] Now tell me what

Drop The Bomb 2 Live Crew

Verse 1: Brother Marquis All the people on the left, just participate And everybody o the right, we won't make you wait And all the people inbetween, just shout and scream And have a funky good time

DROP TOP NLE Choppa

(Mm-hmm) Back seat of the Benz, gettin' that mop top (Mm-hmm) How you make that ass jump like hopscotch? (Mm-hmm) How you turn that Lamb' top to a drop-top?

Country Mike's Theme Beastie Boys

"Who's Country Mike I'm Country Mike Where's Country Mike Here's Country Mike Who's Country Mike Woo!

Evolution Revolution Love Tricky

Who needs effects Who needs to pay for sex When they drop the bomb?

Push Prince

(Get on the mike...) {I'm a push up on it} (get on the microphone) (Tony...) {Yo?} (Get on the mike...)

Push Prince & The New Power Generation

(Get on the mike...) {I'm a push up on it} (get on the microphone) (Tony...) {Yo?} (Get on the mike...) {Yeah - I'm a push up on it} (get on the mike) (Tony...) {Yo?} (Get on the mike...)

Drop Drop Joe Budden

Uh huh, yeah Uh huh, yeah Oh no (louder) oh no (louder) Uh huh, uh huh (Drop drop) - my homies that ride chromies let it (Pop pop) - at the bar Budden them bottles and them (Shots shots) - my ladies

Killin Of The Caine Dre Dog

(Dre Dog talking) Drop it Yeah! (yeah) Wasup? This is uh...one of those cocaine style raps (you can say that again) For the killas (the who?)

All The Hype Five Iron Frenzy

All The Hype In the beginning was the hype, the loud fanfare as I grabbed the mic. Suckah M.C.'s stepped with no clout, don't quit your day job or your paper route.

Paper Freddie Gibbs

With a mic, bitch, and I'm nice, bitch Six rings, yeah, I'm on that Mike shit But I hit her two weeks ago Sip the drink, hit the reefer smoke Sip the drink, hit the reefer smoke Sip the drink, hit the

Badd Ying Yang Twins

Mike Jones) [Scream] Collipark, hannnh Chea! Yoh! Mike Jones! Who? Mike Jones Jones! hannnh... holluh atchu boi baby, you killed it on this one man, uhuh Chea!

Bring it On Insane Clown Posse

Hey Mike, Mike...MIKE! TURN ME UP! Right about now...