by Steve Hackett on album Genesis Revisited II
Walking across the sitting-room, I turn the television off. Sitting beside you, I look into your eyes. As the sound of motor cars fades in the night time, I swear I saw your face change, it didn't see
by Steve Hackett on album Genesis Revisited: Live at Hammersmith
Walking across the sitting-room, I turn the television off. Sitting beside you, I look into your eyes. As the sound of motor cars fades in the night time, I swear I saw your face change, it didn't see
by Eminem feat. Slaughterhouse on album Green Lantern
Life handed me lemons, I jumped back in the public eye And squirted lemon Juice in it, by now you just wish I'd fucking die, But I electrify, get Electricuted, executed by an executioner Of my flow to
by Ice‐T on album Greatest Hits
E-V-I-L E and Ice-T are on a jack move Layin down the dope groove, smokin those who disapprove Wreckin the deck, you'll regret if you cross punk Rollin like a Mack truck, waxin those who talk junk Vio
by Ice-T on album Greatest Hits
E-V-I-L E and Ice-T are on a jack move Layin down the dope groove, smokin those who disapprove Wreckin the deck, you'll regret if you cross punk Rollin like a Mack truck, waxin those who talk junk Vio
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 Conejo on album Written in Blood
Intro: Feel respected Within the neighborhoods Coming from nothin To having guys under you That are willing to do anything you tell em Now thats gangsta So its like I'm goin' tell you a story
by Canibus on album Lyrical Law
[Intro: 'Gladiator' sample] You have proved your valor yet again Let us hope for the last time But there's no one left to fight, sire There is always somebody left to fight [KG] Are you an ego monste
by Hell Razah on album When All Hell Breaks Loose
As a writer of young, I know you have influence in your writin (Hell Razah) Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yo that's that nigga right there Yo I feel this right here For the street heads That's that nigga
by 4th Disciple & Hell Razah on album Freedom of Speech
As a writer of young, I know you have influence in your writin (Hell Razah) Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yo that's that nigga right there Yo I feel this right here For the street heads That's that nigga
by Montana of 300 & Talley Of 300 on album Gunz n Roses
I rock and roll, I rock them shows The hottest flow, so hot I'm cold I lock and load I got them poles, I mop and glo Fly like a crow I got them hoes, my pockets swole I rock and roll Money after fami
by Montana of 300 feat. Talley Of 300 on album Gunz n Roses
I rock and roll, I rock them shows The hottest flow, so hot i'm cold I lock and load I got them poles, I mop and glo Fly like a crow I got them hoes, my pockets swole I rock and roll I rock and roll,
by Rebaelliun on album Miscellaneous
[Music: REBAELLIUN] [Lyrics: F. Penna Correa] With our force we resist Apocalypse is our only revenge Nazarene feel my hate Feel my sword on your face An endless war we're going on With the blac
by Pegz feat. Kye on album Burn City (Bonus Track Version)
They say life's not worth living in Burn City Work 40 hours a week until you turn 60 Earn fifty grand a year, debt for eternity No sleep, no rest is a certainty We choose to adhere, persuing careers L
by Obituary on album Miscellaneous
Ha ha, only true, only true Obituary and Diablo D., Skinner T, wants some pleasure Bastard cycle, profession of a make of myself Well, with a spell clocked in Evil men, evil deeds, evil time to griev
by This Or The Apocalypse on album Haunt What's Left
End me like a sick dog. Lose my body in vain. Break my horse’s legs. Store me in a vase. I’ll fight my way out by teeth. Wave the stampede on with a flag. While you’ve convinced yourself of your
by This Or The Apocalypse on album Haunt What's Left
We both have walked as ghosts and we've done it for years. We saw everything, there's nothing to feel. Right through meat markets, gold pans, and the steel. They're using my hands - this is the work o
by This Or The Apocalypse on album Monuments
In conduits we drift apart, There is vastness within and all around us. Though we may deny ourselves the thought, That this was something real, I can finally say that I'm not dead yet. There are no ch