The Pharcyde Moment In Time 가사검색 :: 가사집

Moment In Time `The Pharcyde`

And we go round and round Life is just a moment in time...

Hey You `The Pharcyde`

but fools be tryin to rape friends to make friends And that's one big twisted ass picture like Jack the ripper Caught up in the net like Flipper on a tuna protest yeah Where's the focus got me fuckin

Pharcyde `The Pharcyde`

The crew definitely is back again but I'm back to win so just tell a friend that I'm still twisting and bending minds and rhymes until the very end with the rhymes and the loops stomping out wack

Groupie Therapy `The Pharcyde`

who can barely afford his name So the dame kept aim at the stars I'm often thinking about her when I'm waitin on calls across the border Made sure my rhymes in order cause that moment could be near

The E.N.D. `The Pharcyde`

(chorus) This ain't nothin but the end So follow me into the sun and let your soul be free The E N D The E N D The E N The E N The E N D (Imani) Now everyday I wake up I take out time to give

Somethin That Means Somethin `The Pharcyde`

the profit had a talk with Charlie Brown he was like "yo man get off it" It's a business the record companies are quick to end the fantasy your trapped in and he tapped in my frequency now I'm frequently

Devil Music `The Pharcyde`

(Slim Kid3) The way that momma raised us was pure faith So diablo wouldn't faze us or daze us Or lay us down to sleep Know the wolf from the sheep Or the sheep who cried wolf And threw the deadly

The Hustle `The Pharcyde`

like Russell Simmons, I like the women's The hers not the him, Ipass L's to my bredren In my pocket stacks ends but I always find myself saying, please excuse me sir place down your bottle I didn't

Officer `The Pharcyde`

I'd better scoot off to school 'cause in class there's a test I gotta dress fast grab my glasses and my vest oh damn as hardheaded as I am hopped in my hootie ride pumped up the jam put it in

Drop `The Pharcyde`

fade with a clipper blade 10 years in the trade is not enough, you can't cut it I let you take a swing, and you bunted for an easy out, I leave mc's with doubt of exceeding, my name is Bottie Brown

Emerald Buttafly `The Pharcyde`

(People singing) bah dah bha bha bha bha bha bha ba da da da bhum bha bha (repeat 2X) (Slim Kid Tre') You see the moon has a with young idle eyes and idle time is the playground where old

Otha Fish `The Pharcyde`

[Slim Kid Tre] It took a second to register up in my branium My dome, my head, my skull, my cranium My eyes have had enough, it was time to do some talkin I had to creep through the hound-dogs that

Bullshit `The Pharcyde`

not from the eyes of the sun nor the moon nor the stars! no matter who you are!

Runnin `The Pharcyde`

and tried to seat a nigga like the Lip for no reason at all I can recall crip niggas throwin' c in my face down the hall I'm kickin' it in the back of the school eatin' chicken at three, wonderin'

The Rubbers Song `The Pharcyde`

slut And every will of God it gets marked as a winner Diggin in the hoes and the soap like a tenor sax and baby got backs Spread the fenders no one hinders yo I can't hold it back in the darkness,

Pack The Pipe `The Pharcyde`

[I dedicate this to buddah...this is our song dedicated to smokin' weed 'cause we smoke lots of mad weed all the time...mad mad mad...so Tre Tre since we smoke a lot of mad weed...you got what you

She Said `The Pharcyde`

sex appeal that's from the next and not necessarily the sex and one might appeal to the intellect having a greater affect on how they feelin' stimulation breakin down their shields for the real and

On The DL `The Pharcyde`

the mirror with my cock on rock should I pursue to do you or just stroke my knot while my girl is asleep I'm caught in a jam went to the bathroom with cocoa-butter in my hand closed the door behind

Passing Me By `The Pharcyde`

Now in my younger days I used to sport a shag When I went to school I carried lunch in a bag With an apple for my teacher 'cause I knew I'd get a kiss Always got mad when the class was dismissed But

Return Of The B-Boy `The Pharcyde`

Yo yo yo yo, is eighty-seven in the house? HELL YEAH! Is eighty eight in the house? (It's the master, the master) HELL YEAH! So everybody's in the house?

Soul Flower `The Pharcyde`

Oh what the heck Niggas just wanna get wrecked to the track It's brand new and heavy as a Chevy and in fact The Pharcyde is coming and I hope we're not wack But at this point there's no turning back

Funny Style Part One `The Pharcyde`

obvious reasons Because you and your man always be schemin' Straight hatin' mine You ain't relatin' to mine I'm tryin' to do mine And you tryin' to intervene on mine Go in-between the guidelines

Oh Shit `The Pharcyde`

Little Sally Walker, sittin in a saucer, Oh, how I tossed that ass up Like a mission in the woods, woody woodpecker would if he could, But I didn't want to pass it up To the next man had my walkman

4 Better Or 4 Worse `The Pharcyde`

Uhhh, uhhhhh, I do, I do, no I don't, I do Ah roomie zoom zim, I'm all to be wet to Rhymealinda I remember umm, when we first met In eighty-two back in school used to play up all the fools Sometimes

Passin Me By `The Pharcyde`

Now in my younger days I used to sport as shag When I went to school I carried lunch in a bag With an apple for my teacher 'cause I knew I'd get a kiss Always got mad when the class was dismissed

Ya Mama `The Pharcyde`

Ya mama is so big and fat that she can get busy with twenty-two burritos, but times are rough I seen her in the back of Taco Bell with handcuffs The sad fact (what?) ya mama smokes crack (what?)

Manifest `The Pharcyde`

way or be the clone Stand there before the world holdin' microphones You gotta freak what ya feel cause to each is own Don't like what I kick you can't see my zone I'm from deeper galaxies than regions

Drop `J Dilla, The Pharcyde`

blade 10 years in the trade is not enough, you can't cut it I let you take a swing, and you bunted For an easy out, I leave mc's with doubt Of exceeding, my name is Bottie Brown and I'm proceeding, leading

moment `CUBE`

Seeking a moment, searching for what I felt Just a reminder, made a time capsule Wrote me a note to self How’s it going?

Every Moment `Messgram`

You lost the chances in your life as chasing the wind.