Run-D.M.C. Lyrics
Run-D.M.C. Lyrics
"Faces Lyrics"
Devouring Depraved Lyrics
Lyrics : Shane Embury / Music : Shane Embury Fall in line - a race to sacrifice Blood red highs - select and televise Fall in line - a race to sacrifice Blood red highs - detract desensitize Draining my lack of perception, feeding the strength of remorse, accepting these mute aggressions for seeing the
Lyrics : Shane Embury / Music : Shane Embury Fall in line - a race to sacrifice Blood red highs - select and televise Fall in line - a race to sacrifice Blood red highs - detract desensitize Draining my lack of perception, feeding the strength of remorse, accepting these mute aggressions for seeing the
[D.M.C.]
In your face, all the time
All in your face when I'm kickin my rhyme
All these faces in front of me
Face to face with Run-D.M.C...
[Run]
Knuckleheads in my face for a second
But I move the crowd, and I reckon
that a sucker might jump and try to bait
So kill that noise and get out my FACE (punk)
and let a real MC collect dollars
The true crew and few come from Hollis, Queens
and by all means necessary
my vocabulary is very extensive, and expensive
So hard it'll put you in intensive care
Proceed with caution
Often suckers get lost in the sauce when
faces just start speakin on faces
and leavin traces, other races b
Awake Like An Owl Lyrics
(What time is it!!!) This is one of those, A1-Yola raps... Stick in ya mind, stick in ya mind, stick in ya mind... [Verse 1] When you up all night You see things you shouldn't have saw Because the night gets raw Drama is thicker than Skippy's peanut butter Imagine the worried thoughts of a young man's moth
e mocked(What time is it!!!) This is one of those, A1-Yola raps... Stick in ya mind, stick in ya mind, stick in ya mind... [Verse 1] When you up all night You see things you shouldn't have saw Because the night gets raw Drama is thicker than Skippy's peanut butter Imagine the worried thoughts of a young man's moth
and it sparks a fight, day and night
dark and light - different types of faces
[D.M.C.]
Faces, faces
And everywhere you go you see..
Yeah yeah yeah
Break! As we come back on..
As we come back on..
All in your face, I place this rhyme!
Facin this crew, you're facin your doom
You got punched in the face
as soon as you heard this tune!
I race at a pace with no shoelaces
to racist faces, placin disgraces
Taste the bass of the racial facial
Disgraceful tasteless racist faces
Get out my face, don't bass, don't waste my time
my brother, I'm not color blind
I walk the face of the Earth, face death
face the
Lonesome 7-7203 Lyrics
Had our number changed today although I hated to But each time the phone would ring they wanna speak to you And it hurt to tell them you weren't here with me Maybe now oh telephone will let me be It's not in the book so now you'd better write it down Just in case your love for me should ever come around You might want to cal
best and I'll justHad our number changed today although I hated to But each time the phone would ring they wanna speak to you And it hurt to tell them you weren't here with me Maybe now oh telephone will let me be It's not in the book so now you'd better write it down Just in case your love for me should ever come around You might want to cal
rip flip and trip won't shut up or let up
Get out my face so we can go head up
(Damn D!) Yo yo yo they don't understand me
?? when they always try to ban me
Hypin the stereotype of a face
and that's the problem with the human race
Haste makes waste, don't trace to other places
We're all the same but with different faces
..
[Jay]
Yeah D, and everywhere I go I see faces
Faces sweatin you and they sweatin faces
Around around the world, international faces
Yeah, now bust it
Yo, I took a look in the face of a girlie
The way she looks that Jay must say
somethin bout the way my afro is growin
But is it
Rock star Lyrics
They put a shrine for you in Rolling Stone, And sixteen servants weeping at your throne, Yeah and I love you ten times more dead than alive, I want to hold your kid and make love to your wife. I want to be a rock star too yeah, I want to be a rock star just like you. I'm never gonna see you old or see you wise,funky? (YEAH!) Well okay
Is she jockin my 'fro or my fade?
Do she want me because of my name?
I like the ladies, sweet and serious
not those hoes, that plays, the game
on every Tom Dick and Harry
Shawn Jerry John Nick Curly Moe and Larry
You thinkin you married? Well you CRAZY
my baby you won't carry
Cause I like a girl that's low-key
That's how it's gotta be to be with me
And I'll take her to all the exotic places
The name of this jam is called FACES
Yeah.. so many faces..
and everywhere I go I see faces
and everywhere you go you see, the faces
International faces, I'm a Afro and I'm outta here..
[ad libs to fade]
They put a shrine for you in Rolling Stone, And sixteen servants weeping at your throne, Yeah and I love you ten times more dead than alive, I want to hold your kid and make love to your wife. I want to be a rock star too yeah, I want to be a rock star just like you. I'm never gonna see you old or see you wise,
Is she jockin my 'fro or my fade?
Do she want me because of my name?
I like the ladies, sweet and serious
not those hoes, that plays, the game
on every Tom Dick and Harry
Shawn Jerry John Nick Curly Moe and Larry
You thinkin you married? Well you CRAZY
my baby you won't carry
Cause I like a girl that's low-key
That's how it's gotta be to be with me
And I'll take her to all the exotic places
The name of this jam is called FACES
Yeah.. so many faces..
and everywhere I go I see faces
and everywhere you go you see, the faces
International faces, I'm a Afro and I'm outta here..
[ad libs to fade]