Around my world in 80 days Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Around my world in 80 days And now we've finally reached the point And you want to get it in I guess that I should tell you That there's just one little thing Just a little journey I have to send

Lyrical Murderers Slaughterhouse

[Chorus: Kay Young] We-we, we lyrical murrrrrrrrrrrderers Welcome to the Slaughterhouse (What you talkin 'bout?)

My little world Fury in the Slaughterhouse

My little world Welcome to my little world Piggys playing in the dirt Children laughing in the sun They all have fun I'm sorry it's too bad It's only in my head Welcome to my little dream

Trapped today, trapped tomorrow Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Trapped today, trapped tomorrow the days are gone when the girls used to kiss his nose to wake him up in the morning he looks at his wife once she was young but now she's older than himself and

Radio Orchid Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Radio Orchid There's an old lady living in an old house Since her husband died she hasn't been out She lives in her own world with her own little nightmares And she stopped counting the days

Time to wonder Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Time to wonder We've got time to wait And we wait still it's too late We always move in seconds in a world of hours and days We've got bones and blood Is this all what we've got I thought there

Won큧 forget these days Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Won큧 forget these days late at night I switch on my radio I sing myself a lullaby I close my eyes and wait till the wind blows round the corner bringing back the memories to me, uhh yeah well we

R.N.S. Slaughterhouse

Once upon a time in the projects, yo I'm at a cee lo game and my dice hit 4 That nigga rolled a 3 but I ain't get my dough My hammer got a red light on it but I let that go My whole life hidin' from the

Turn around Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Turn around Oh, it looks like a one way I speed like from the line You don't look around So clear, clear is the target Running up in the eyes With no shoes on You're like a vampire at sunset

The One Slaughterhouse

instead Let's get a keg Let's split a mescaline that messes with ya head I'm sexing a les' And her best friend in bed Slaughterhouse The One lyrics found on I love these freak women

Pray (It's A Shame) Slaughterhouse

Please continue to guide, direct, and protect my niggaz From the world, and from themselves [Chorus: Joe Budden] Lord can you please shine that light on your sons They sent you a million prayers, you

Down there Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Down there between the stars we're sitting here our wifes are having breakfast now down on earth the skies are clear oh how we wish that they were here tell me what we're doing here watching the

Don't Slow Down Fury in the Slaughterhouse

between the stars we're sitting here our wifes are having breakfast now down on earth the skies are clear oh how we wish that they were here tell me what we're doing here watching the dirty atmosphere

Spit into the fire Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Spit into the fire burn a candle set a light keep on going against the stream be as mean as mean can be as long as you're not to extreme read the papers watch the news be informed an get the blues

When God goes home Fury in the Slaughterhouse

When God goes home THERE ARE MOMENTS IN OUR LIVES WHEN EVERY WORD IS MEANINGLESS What has to happen happens And someones directing this I guess There are moments in our dreams Where fantasy goes

Afternoon in the cemetry Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Afternoon in the cemetry A dog with a lame leg drags itself around the tombs Mrs.

In love with a clown Fury in the Slaughterhouse

In love with a clown You know I care a lot I gave you everything I got The little that I have Between cigarettes and coke I always find a joke To make you smile And sometimes when you're down

Friendly fire Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Friendly fire We've got a brand new game with an age old name Called birds and bees it's always been the same Since the world began I know I play with fire and you're gasoline I'm your fool and

Waiting for paradise Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Waiting for paradise Hey brother this world is a playground Where naughty children steal the other ones toys Filthy faces digging in the dirt Grey trenchcoates offer sweets to the boys Hey sister

In your room Fury in the Slaughterhouse

In your room In your room There's a bed in the corner In your room There's a view over the town In your room You're tipewriters telling stories In your room There are you waiting for me When

Afternoon In The Cemetery Fury in the Slaughterhouse

a dog with a lame leg drags itself around the tombs Mrs.

Bring me home Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Bring me home There's this emptiness I carry around with me Just like a hole that you will never see I wander in the sun but it's cold inside of me I'm a monkey in the zoo but someone cut my tree

Around The World With Willy Fog Adam Greenup, London Music Works

Fog, I'm the one who made the bet and I know we'll be exactly right on time Fog is my name and I could play with my life in many ways that's what they say Here I am Rigadon I'm tico D'Mascota It's my turn

Victums Of The Fury Robin Trower

the rays of sunlight I was lost without a care Victims of the fury Shadows in the dark Victims of the fury Arrows found their mark So we lived our days in rapture Like the world could never

80 Days With Mark Norman Cor Fijneman

80 days, 80 days? Around the world in many ways. No more boundaries we?re connecting places. Cultures, countries and different faces. It?

Click song Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Click song he sits in a room down the dead end street dirty old T-shirt sweating in the heat he's got no girl and no money for a drink no deeper way to sink no deeper way he was looking for a

Hang the DJ Fury in the Slaughterhouse

160 beats per minute is the only thing that I hear everybody is dancing with themselves no whispering in each others ear being hopeless at the DJ's mercy I told him once and I told him twice to

Victims of the Fury Robin Trower

without a care Victims of the fury Shadows in the dark Victims of the fury Arrows found their mark So we lived our days in rapture Like the world could never end We weren't thinkin' 'bout the future We

Microphone Slaughterhouse

they was designed by bullet holes and shoe prints When I bless a joint, it's like Spock Came up in the spot and grabbed the beat by the pressure point I got the voc' in touch I tell my bitch I'ma, give

Onslaught Slaughterhouse

This is Slaughterhouse Haha, we gon' get right into it Scared yet niggaz?

No mans land Fury in the Slaughterhouse

No mans land We're dropplng bombs down on the kids They can't eat bombs And we know this But we're doing what we're told We're flying around in strategic bombers With an afterburner straight to

Victims Of The Fury (2008 Remastered Ver.) Robin Trower

You were all the rays of sunshine Shining O to me Every colour of the rainbow I was blessed by high decree You were every moment's magic Joy beyond compare You were all the rays of sunlight I was lost

Raindrops Slaughterhouse

[Chorus: Novel] Tear drops in the pillow on my bed Still Trying to keep my head up Know you'd rather see me dead And the raindrops keep on falling I said they keep on falling And they keep on falling

Cut myself into pieces Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Cut myself into pieces 15 minutes to show and 15 more days to go I feel like a cake and every night I cut a piece out for you so don't tell me that you're hungry I know you are, but I am too I

Killing fountains Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Killing fountains I see rockets in the desert sky I see flesh and blood and I don't know why I've seen fathers and I've seen them die I've seen mothers and their daughters cry surprised soldiers

Money rules Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Money rules What opens doors for you in the restaurants What makes you realize your dreams What let's you buy cars and cars one for every day Just what you really need you can't buy What makes

Westside Slaughterhouse Mack 10

Hop started in the west Ice Cube bailin' through the east without a vest (W.C) Now as I look to my riznight and to my left I see motherfuckers staring like they wanna step So I'm grabin' my rusty screw

Eleonore Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Eleonore oh Eleonore you came the long way home coming with a dream and going back alone oh Eleonore you have left this place so there's no warm embrace just a short hello then turn around

Get Up (Album Version (Explicit)) Slaughterhouse

Slaughterhouse Presents The Way It began Let's see now First thing I can remember is an evening a years back The four of us was together even then And from that time on nothing was ever gonna be quite

All the young dudes Fury in the Slaughterhouse

All the young dudes Billy rapped all night 'bout his suicide how he'd kick it in the head when he was 25 don't wanna stay alive when you're 25 Wendy's stealing clothes from unlocked cars Freddy's

Romantic Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Romantic little Jimmy Watkins wasn't ready when the winter came he forgot to order coats so he shivers just himself to blame and the marketwives covered with blankets I hear them shout in vain

Goodbye Slaughterhouse

deceased kid’s ultrasound in a frame So I’m deprived of my chance to be a better dad Staring at my twins that I never had I shed a tear Looking up in the sky Even though y’all just got here goodbye

Goodbye (Final Album Version (Explicit)) Slaughterhouse

goodbye So long farewell But it’s not the end of the chapter Goodbye goodbye So long farewell I’ll see you again in the afterlife My biological sperm donor Didn’t wanna be a daddy So he hopped in his

Party girl Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Party girl I know a girl called Janet She큦 got the cutest ass of this planet I don't know if I could believe her Or what she said was true She's just a party girl She's just a party girl But all

Haunted head and heart Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Haunted head and heart Well dear friend I guess we both know the scene You and yourself placed in the corner of the ring Those unforgiven memories travelling down Your face winners and losers in

Sound Off Slaughterhouse

Coming out the barrel of my fist You rappers chase the popularity by any means, doing silly things Buying too many size 20 skinny jeans The west treat me like I'm really king I'm Pacquiao in the

Cry it out Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Cry it out I don't care what the others say It doesn't matter me at all I got the whole world in a six pack, baby If you know what I mean Believe me I'm a toilet, baby I'm just shit and water

Rescue Me (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Skylar Grey) Slaughterhouse

my grind This is my own honest view of who I am behind this music Ryan the whole bottle of patron Connoisseur At a point in time I thought I blew it doing crime I would've washed a pill down with a shot

Rescue Me (Feat. Skylar Grey) Slaughterhouse

I wasnt protected because peer pressure be like (do it) But I couldnt fight through it, the beef started The streets caught up, at least we didnt get caught up in deceased orders Its Slaughterhouse

Cuckoo Slaughterhouse

[Royce Da 5'9] My triggers is stupid, you thugs is funny My guns be, goin eh for the love of money Dumb, fabulous rhymer give you luger lasagna Hula hoop, hold ya, I'll put your noodles behind ya