Clutch Tight Like That 가사검색 :: 가사집

Tight Like That `Clutch`

I larged down the boulevard, came under attack, But I rocked them senseless, 'cause honey it's tight like that.

Clutch `Fivio Foreign`

Make me wanna clutch (Make me wanna clutch) All 'em niggas sus (All 'em niggas sus) Yeah (Yeah) I don't wanna talk, tell me when it's up (I don't wanna talk, tell me when it's up) Yeah, you don't gotta

Earthworm `Clutch`

Now all will be sanctified And now all will be purified And now all will be rectified And now all will be rectified And now you will be purified So you writhe in the deep fry Squirm like the Earthworm

Clutch `LONE (론)`

Ain’t no one's on the roll I just play like I’m Paul Piercing all over game yeah 요령 피운 Sophomores 먹어 치워 as a Freshman Lebron in a Saint Dunk on anybody on my way, Vince 어디 서 있든 다 꽂아 Man it’s Swish, Clean

Frankenstein `Clutch`

How would you like to go bobbing for apples the shape of fish? Throw a coin into the well, close your eyes and make a wish? How would you like to dine A la Frankenstein?

Walking in the Great Shining Path of Monster Trucks `Clutch`

Well I crashed a Cadillac through the Gates Of Hell And returned with a Fist Full Of Dollars And Evel Knievel, like Virgil Was a gentleman as well as a scholar I fly like a Retro-glide buckshot And you

Clutch `Shea Seger`

So there you got me in your clutch again So there so there i love your touch And that voodoo that you do so well It's got me spinning around and round it So let me in your world Let me in your

Careful With That Mic... `Clutch`

Your style's like a garbage can, It's meant to be taken out on a weekly basis. Ever since you first record you been in a state of suspended animation.

Milk of Human Kindness `Clutch`

Fine swine, wish you were mine Bite the apple of my eye This little piggy never made it home Helter skelter, run for shelter Can't escape the boiling swelter Beat you like the dog that you are Oh, I could

Kick Clutch `NECTA`

freaky ride Fake love Freaky freaky All she want is dirty fuck n good lovin' dirty fuck n good lovin' Limousines Fast cars Mind games Spinning Ride it Play it Comprehended Slip and slide in Pump it like

El Jefe Speaks `Clutch`

Like a fly to doo doo You need me like a bird needs wings Or little bunny fufu who needs to bop the field mice So all the kids can sing They call me El Jefe El primo de los matadors The master of the metaphor

Binge and Purge `Clutch`

Perhaps it's just the way the light falls But everything looks like a target to me And I don't know where the gun is But I'm certain that it's pointed at me And in the jungle, retched jungle They say the

Motorcycle Bitch `Skyhooks`

I gotta motorcycle bitch with a fast machine Well she struck it rich and she's awful mean Five forward gears and she's water-cooled She sure looks crazy but she sure ain't fooled She rides a bike like

12 Ounce Epilogue `Clutch`

We're closing this here market permanently Coming down like a ton of lead More bang for your buck More pangs for the dead Coca Cola and Armageddon I like it, like it, yes I do So they Tried to teach the

Brazenhead `Clutch`

Take a good plane and shave off all the edges Not straight enough to make a perfect structure Indigenous life must be in agreement Like one meaning some, and zero meaning nothing Continue stretching the

Animal Farm `Clutch`

Little grey men are coming our way, (Tastes just like chicken, they say.) Actually they're all around. Secret bunkers underground.

A Shogun Named Marcus `Clutch`

If you thought it was boring in Jordan Then come out here for a day And by the way, the name is Marcus But if you like, you can call me Sensei Well the emperor is in the pig sty And the geisha is in the

Pure Rock Fury `Clutch`

wherever the weather provides 'Cause everybody needs some time outside I've seen the boxes with peliculas One time stands out in particular, uh-huh I saw you dance in the arena hall in make-up, dressed up like

The House That Peterbilt `Clutch`

Could've been a swan on a glassy lake. Could've been a gull in a clipper's wake. Could've been a ladybug on a windchime, but she was born a dragonfly. In the sun she warmed her wings and listened to c...

Rock N Roll Outlaw `Clutch`

You can rock it like Sir Sisyphus, But even in it's genesis It's really quite ridiculous, 'Lectro hobo, so now you know Not to clock the Weeble Wobble Hot Rod Gang, Revelator Big Bang!

Clutch `Ireisu (이레이스/いれいす)`

my life 上がってく vibes 徐々に増してく heartbeat No matter what they say I’m gonna do it my way I know it’s not an easy game でも止めない till the end I won’t let the demon beat me yeah 目を逸らさず play this game Watch me clutch

The Great Outdoors! `Clutch`

Jump into the water Keel-hauled on the Constellation Don't sell my belongings 'Cause you know that I'll be baaack Remember when I told ya that I was a samurai?

Drink To The Dead `Clutch`

asses, drunk to the nines Swing from the rafters Shouting those songs Gone unsung for far too long Drink to the dead all you still alive We shall join them in good time Should you go crossin' that

Escape from the Prison Planet `Clutch`

Then against my better judgment I went walking out that door. I smiled at one person then I nodded to three more. One man asked me for a dollar, I asked him,

Mice & Gods `Clutch`

Silver women on the OMNI magazine They got the future precisely laid out as I need That Lux Aeterna sound is so frightening Holding hands with Lucifer is never that enlightening So fire it up, fire it

Effigy `Clutch`

Beating myself to a pulp Extracting from my skull All those things I've learned to live with All those things I've loved All these things are killing me A perpetual fall from grace But the hand that

Heirloom `Clutch`

don't want it And I don't need it So you can keep it So you can keep it I don't want it, I don't need it Take your heirloom to hell I will not fulfill your prophecy Because this heirloom, it burns like

Big News II `Clutch`

aces high Sleeves are rolled Tremendous diamonds And a mouth of gold I spent many years a rambling I'll never change these foolish ways 'Cause fortune tellers make a killing nowadays Best keep living like

Droid `Clutch`

aces high Sleeves are rolled Tremendous diamonds And a mouth of gold I spent many years a rambling I'll never change these foolish ways 'Cause fortune tellers make a killing nowadays Best keep living like

Sinkemlow `Clutch`

Oh I ain't joking when I'm telling ya That while in the Yakima Digging up them thunderegg stones Well, we cracked them wide open The mountain started smoking And the sky turned the color of a crow Oooohhh