Smith and Wesson or a Colt always beat four aces.
Two small antelopes can beat a big one.
Beat the rogue and he will be your friend.
The spendthrift beats his money as if it were a carpet.
He that has no wife, beats her oft.
The world is changing very fast. Big will not beat small anymore. It will be the fast beating the slow.
We're here to win the race. If we get beat, we get beat.
Beat one dog and the others will run away.
Two small antelopes can beat one big one.
You cannot separate water by beating it with a fork.
Good luck beats early rising.
I like tinkering with the tribe beat boxes and love using Reason as a beefed up beat box.
When money is stolen you can only beat the dog.
Excellence is to keep beating your own standards every day. If you don't have a standard for yourself, you have no records to beat; and if you don't have any record to beat, you can't excel. What is your current standard?
He put his ear to his own chest and listened to the heart. How could the pulse go on, beat after beat, for all of life? No machine could run that long without a stumble. Ask not if the beating cranks are going to jam, but when.
Beating heroin is child's play compared to beating your childhood.
'Gorgeous' was one of those records that, as soon as I heard the beat, I was like, 'Man, this is the one. This is that 'This Can't Be Life' Kanye beat.'
If you're out to beat a dog, you're sure to find a stick.
The writing process, the way I go about it is I do whatever the beat feels like, whatever the beat is telling me to do. Usually when the beat comes on, I think of a hook or the subject I want to rap about almost instantly. Within four, eight bars of ...
I'm a small-time white kid trying to represent hip-hop. If a hip-hop artist comes up and beats me in a battle, who did they beat? A small-town white kid who ain't never been an MC, who ain't never done nothing. Now if an MC comes to battle and they g...
By the shores of Gitche Gumee, By the shining Big-Sea-Water, Stood the wigwam of Nokomis, Daughter of the Moon, Nokomis, Dark behind it rose the forest, Rose the black and gloomy pine-trees, Rose the firs with cones upon them; Bright before it beat t...