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HIDDEN CABINS - BET IT ALL ON YOU LYRICS

Hidden Cabins — Bet It All On You lyrics

Bow down, lie down.

The bricks are upon you.

You won’t make it out,

But at least you seek some proof.

It’s only for you.

The stiffening of you.

Your last rite sold out

To the gold that outbid you.

I’m sorry for you.

Steep climb up the steps down the lane of life.

An old moon does shine on the back of elder child.

So old, what’s a hundred years to two thousand story lines?

Some change, some die, yet so many left behind the old Mary’s robe.

Bow down, lie down.

You’re already past due.

You’re wrapped in a gown.

It’s your wedding day funeral.

Steep climb up the steps down the lane of life.

An old moon does shine on the back of elder child.

So old, what’s a hundred years to two thousand story lines?

Some change, some die, yet so many left behind the old Mary’s robe.

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JEAN GRAE: BET Cypher 2012: The True School - Lyrics

BET Cypher 2012: The True School lyrics JEAN GRAE - BET Cypher 2012: The True School Lyrics

2012, stop saying "femcee"

It's not a word, I'll hop the curb and hit you with my ten-speed

Bike spokes everywhere

Hi folks, I'm very rare

Veteran who's getting better every year

Sicker than Sloan Kettering, whole floors is lawless

Benevolent applause cause everything I'm spittin'; flawless

Praying so much my Spanish friends call me Lourdes

Quarter Loch Ness, 75% Chuck Norris

Incredible dominating performance

Every time, every line; flawless

Gabby Douglas, Dominque Dawes spit

Stickin' landings and the wit is just enormous

Your a Dick Santorum fan, I can afford to pause it

Come back on the fourth hit

Have dudes screamin' "Have you ever really loved me, Jeanie?"

Rat face, Stevie so at me, Jean Greasy

Some of you MC's need to check up your flow at the Korle Bu hospital

Your punches are weak, your flows don't represent the streets

That's your only disease, Hip Hop refugees

Forget it, because when y'all deliver your flow

Then y'all turn out to be a laughing stock

The music business ain't by force

If you release 2 to 4 singles and you still don't break through

In the future when I am dead and gone

Y'all name a parking lot after me

I'm the rap supreme, I rap in different flavors

Lame rappers go to sleep cause y'all degrading the hip hop scene

So many MC's back in Africa making a perfect meal

But I'm the missing ingredient, call me the Irish cream

Give me a round of applause, cause I killed it

Obidi I tongue twist 24/7, I thought I told ya

They dig my policy, dig my legacy, dig my energy

I'm decent but I'm despicable

Spittin' the inexplicable

Pickin' sticks out the piccolo, tickle your brain ventricles

They finally let the nerd with the swag in

I was playin' the background like an adlib

But now I'm greedy like a fat kid

Old lady don't blow my high

Cause my pants hang low and you can't see my eyes

I get faded like Smokey but I'm crazy with the motif

Eatin' rappers, I need mo' teeth, you think I'm obese

Movin' with the movement, you don't need no lease

So fly, I don't need no feet, how I run it?

Keefin' up, when I'm coolin' with my young'ns

You know I keep it 3hunna

Can't take it lower, I used to loiter, these days I need a lawyer

Call your employer, tell him Soulo on the market

I love Indo but Do-Dawg love endorsements

I was never into Porches or Polo Horses

More like Nibiru's orbit, ascension in Pyramid coffins

It's safe to say I'm thinkin' in a major way

I reckon you take your exit and make your way out

Its my time, not Morris Day's now

The more the days go by, the more I'm reminded that I'm a titan

If there was ever, whats pressure to a diamond?

I'm the Haile Selassie of rhyming

You spit dummy, I get money like Clark Howard

BET, lemme show you black star power

It's funny they want me to spit

When really they never play me though

On the real, the alternative is what you hear on the radio

Fashion designer rappers

Wanna climb back inside of their Mama's vaginas

When passionate rhymers become reminders, son

You stay sleepin' on me, you soft the Satin pajamas, son

My hood is like the jungle with lions packin' the llama's

From Vandavere's to Gowanus, I'm so notorious

Fightin' my way back to Brooklyn like we the warriors

Right in your face, ain't no life line for you to call on

You simple like a pimple, you sort of an oxymoron

I'm graceful as Jordan with the fade-away

Write a passage as painful as circumcision with a razor blade

I stay open cause I'm better with words

I'm Frank Ocean at a Chik-Fil-A, I'll never get served

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JEAN GRAE Lyrics

  • 1. Love Thirst
  • 2. Don't Rush Me
  • 3. You Don't Like It (So What)
  • 4. Give It Up
  • 5. R.I.P.
  • 6. P.S.
  • 7. Live 4 U
  • 8. My Crew
  • 9. Casebasket
  • 10. Keep Livin

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Bet on It Lyrics & Tabs by The Hit Co

Bet on It Lyrics & Tabs by The Hit Co.

guitar chords lyrics

Everybody's always gawking at me

Everybody's trying to get in my bed

I wanna listen to my own heart talking

I need to count on myself instead

Lose yourself to get what you want?

Get on a ride, then wanna get off?

Did you ever push away the ones

You should held close?

Did you ever let go?

Did you ever not know?

I'm not gonna stop, that's who I am

I'll give it all I got, that is my plan

Will I find what I lost? You know you can

I'm not gonna stop, that's who I am

I'll give it all I got, that is my plan

Will I find what I lost? You know you can

Bet on it, bet on it, bet on it, bet on it

I wanna make it right, that is the way

To turn my life around, today is the day

Am I the type of guy who means what I say?

Bet on it, bet on it, bet on it, bet on it

How will I know if there's a path worth taking?

Should I question every move I make?

With all Ive lost, my heart is breaking

I don't wanna make the same mistake

Doubt your dream will ever come true?

Blame the world and never blame you?

Try to live a lie again

I don't wanna win this game

If I can't play it my way

I'm not gonna stop, that's who I am

I'll give it all I got, that is my plan

Will I find what I lost? You know you can

(You know you can)

Bet on it, bet on it, bet on it, bet on it

I wanna make it right, that is the way

To turn my life around, today is the day

Am I the type of guy who means what I say?

Bet on it, bet on it, bet on it, bet on it

Hold, hold up, give me room to think

Bring it on down

Gotta work on my swing

Gotta do my own thing, hold, hold up

It's no good at all to see yourself

And not recognize your face

Out on my own, it's such a scary place

The answers are all inside of me

All I gotta do is believe

I'm not gonna stop

Not gonna stop 'til I get my shot

That's who I am, that is my plan

Will I end up on top? You can,

Bet on it, bet on it

Bet on it, bet on it

You can bet on it, bet on it

Bet on it, bet on it

I wanna make it right, that is the way

To turn my life around, today is the day

Am I the type of guy who means what I say?

Bet on it, bet on it, bet on it, bet on it

No One s Lyrics by Foxy Brown - Lyrics On Demand

No One's Lyrics by Foxy Brown

'Member the cocoa leaves, 'member Sega Gene-sis

Now we live in love like Genovese, stash twenty G's ease

Crib in Belize please, forever cheese

Crib all fresh high-tech nigga, art deco

In the villa room, sippin Demi Sec, ohh?

Seperate the classiest from the nastiest

bugs, on some ninety-six ill shit

Niggaz used to rock Swatches and style 'member?

Now they 'bezle on the Rolexes chips like December

in Havana, the Cabana, Copa

Now Fox is flippin more chips than Oprah

Lizard skin sofa, ice flooded Don

like Imelda Marcos, the Donness, I be the peron

pure precon foot action Tone

like the Brax-ton, Fox nigga get your smash on

No one's gonna love you, the way I do

Nobody, I can love you better

No one's gonna love you, the way I do

Nobody, baby your best bet is me

and for the chips, Reebokses and New York thang

Small thang, and to the hottest, Goddess

Caramel skin-tel, try this, and die the hardest

Heartless, it was cool to shoot skully

He's remind me, something like R. Kelly

Back in the days, maxes and cresses

Now it's 6's with chrome rellies, and BBSes

Undress this, no deal, no skills off this

and from where I was holdin, before this

Bad chick before all this, peep the wrist action

Fendi sell ices around the bezelle

No sale, suited up in Bendel, Boogie

Oh well, could tell, I floss well, uhh

Peep the hustle, steamed shrimps and mussels

Lampin, in the Hamptons, quarter mile from Russell's

niggaz, won't be haters, ballin, like briqueze

Presedential suites at Ramada, in Nevada

Cheese like Ricotta nigga, bet I'm droppin

twenty G's on roulette, playa, what you bet?

The Cris have a nigga trippin wet, uhhhh

Seven figs on a bet, 84 be 48

Five on the plate, high stake, indo

Bet they went from Pujos to pushin Benz-o's

Dippin on a van whip with the dipped Lorenzo's

The sassiest, mahogany Brown

Switch from, rockin lottoes to coppin movados

Peep the mix like mulatto, feel on

Tryin to chill on the ville sit back and get these mill-ions

Yeah, now you ballin, please

Your stash wasn't swollen till my dough started rollin

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Justin Whalin Bet On It lyrics

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Everybody's tryin' to get in my head

I wanna listen to my own heart talkin'

I need to count on my self instead

Loose yourself to get what you want

Get on a ride and wanna get off

Push away the ones you should've held close

Did you ever let go?

Did you ever not know?

I'll give it all I got, that is my plan

Realize on what I lost

You know you can

Bet on it, bet on it

Bet on it, bet on it

To turn my life around, today is the day

Am I the type of guy who means what I say?

Bet on it, bet on it

Bet on it, bet on it

Should I question every move I make?

The thought of lost my heart and it's breakin'

I don't wanna make the same mistake

Doubt your dream will ever come true

Blame the world and never blame you

Try to live a lie again

I don't wanna win this game if I can't play it my way

I'll give it all I got, that is my plan (That's my plan)

Realize on what I lost

You know you can (You know you can)

Bet on it, bet on it

Bet on it, bet on it

To turn my life around, today is the day

Am I the type of guy who means what I say?

Bet on it, bet on it

Bet on it, bet on it

Give me room to think

Bringin' it on down

Gotta work on my swing

Gotta do my own thing

To see yourself and not recognize your face

Out on my own, it's such a scary place (Ooh)

All I gotta do is believe

Not gonna stop 'til I get my shot

That's who I am, that is my plan

Will I end up on top?

You can bet on it, bet on it

Bet on it, bet on it

You can bet on it, bet on it

Bet on it, bet on it

To turn my life around, today is the day

Am I the type of guy who means what I say?

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