by Andre Nickatina on album Khanthology: Cocaine Raps 1992-2005
Andre Nickatina Caught up in the rhyme like a dopef iend, freaky heater back the fuck up if you cut your broke dreams, i keep the 40 fo' shizzle nizzle pizzle wizzle kizzle yea with yellow skittles yo
by Tanya Tucker on album Miscellaneous
Tanya Tucker Miscellaneous Can't Run From Yourself You can run for cover You can run for help You can run to your lover But you Can't ever run from yourself No no no Because there you are No ma
by Rose Royce on album Miscellaneous
A-one more time Hey, yeah I got a message for you What's the sense in runnin'? You can't get away Go back to bed, pull the covers over your head That will make your problems go away Tell me, why do
by Teddy Pendergrass on album Get Down With The Philly Sound
You can't hide from yourself everywhere you go there you are. (repeat) The truth is a light, light shining within When you look in the mirror do you see a foe or a friend. You can lie all you wanna b
by Teddy Pendergrass on album Get Down With The Philly Sound
You can't hide from yourself everywhere you go there you are. (repeat) The truth is a light, light shining within When you look in the mirror do you see a foe or a friend. You can lie all you wanna b
by Run From Cover on album Run from Cover
What is it you're hiding what is it you seek?* Cause we keep colliding and I'm starting to leak What is it you run from and what makes you stay? Cause you're coming undone in a dangerous way, a danger
by Octoberman on album Run from Safety
These double entendres and bills that we've laundered these mountains are molehills and the gypsy boys wander in search of their first love, in castles up high when pressed upon it, these words are
by Tanya Tucker on album Can't Run From Yourself
I see the future slipping by I see it fading from my life I see a distant look growing in your eyes Are you telling me goodbye And are you coming back again Is it over now, is this the end There's a f
by Amanda Delara on album We Don't Run From Anyone
Welcome to my city where the lights are really pretty No statue for a critic, we don't kneel for anyone We kept our face, so we could say Yesterday was painful, now yesterday is dead Yesterday is dead