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Hanging by a thread, hanging by a thread
Hanging by a thread, hanging by a thread

Is life too short, to get what we want
We can't reap, if we don

Leaving to find my soul
Told her I had to go
And I know it ain't pretty
When our hearts get broke
Too young to feel this old
Watching us both turn cold

you'll never see
But id kill to have you here with me
Now i'm trying to tell this pain to stop
But my tongue is tied and I'm all choked up
So I think back

back in 05
Never forget how i seen my momma break down
Couple months went by they sent her up the road
Cause she was riding with my uncle with some shit

I know i
I don't know
I don't know
I don't know
I don't know
I don't know
I live
I don't know
What it is
How my life gonna go
Sometimes life is wrong

know I could tell
I don't catch no feelings for these women, wish em well
Cause the last time, it felt like I was living in a hell
I guess I learned my

I don't even want nothin' to say, it's over
Cause, you know what? You're a nasty person
(I'm happy we can pretend that)

Shorty we can be like Stevie

their spirits free

Daemon mine
Stand by my side
There’s church and there’s science
The seed of doubt’s conceived
There’s no such thing
It’s blasphemy

don't get along
Wasted so much time savin' up
Money on my mind
Ain't made enough
Playin' me for mine
Won't make it home
Stayin' by my nine
My aim is on
I

fuck with my fans
Miami spring break it's lit you tricking on hoes
While she let me fuck when I can
I'm making these moves when I want
The checking is

perfume, I think I need a hug
I'm Ray Charles to these bitches, all I see is us

Let me hit it from the front so you can see me bust
You my lil' at-home

with shawty, she feeding my soul
Circumstances is important to the growth
Niggas really lying under the oath
Reapers coming I gotta get dough
From the H,

dresses to impress us
Real men love you regardless I wanna see where your heart is
To be honest about it I don't want that to be my daughters
Embarrassing

These Walls

Nappy Roots

Wooden Leather

2003

night I lay me down to sleep
Wasn't happy with my friend
Pray the lord my soul to keep

[Chorus]

I'm 'bout 3000 miles from Graceland
By the county

sustained
I hope you listen to my music and it entertains
I hope you wonder what else is going on in his brain
Well let me tell you more about myself
How I’m

my limit is
To be fly while falling like Icarus yeah
Don't play Don't play with your heart blood suckers can't throw shade in the dark
Don't play Don

Come on Everybody

Run-D.M.C.

Down with the King

1993

Diggidy, yeah you don't stop
Ali Shaheed, c'mon you don't stop
?? ??, yeah you don't stop
Check it on out, because you don't stop
To my niggaz out

you change
Hanging with the same guys

And that's just A-Okay
Yeah, I don't mind a bit
But this is my world
You're the one who's living in it

it

And I've been damned
A figure stands at the door
You've got some red type of lily
Hang with me by the weeping willow

One win over the next well

to me..."

Where will our soul rest in calm (and) peace?
Even (the) sky will rain for your pain
Though we don't know when we'll die, we have to live

Where is

always standing by my side
And I know that you don't owe me
An explanation
For thinking on, there must be more than this
But it's cold and it is lonely
If

cope,

It's on my mind yeah
I said it's on my mind

And they might try to hit my line but I decline
I don't reply, and don't say hi, I don't play nice,

see me yeah stress
Baby no questions 
Don't get it twisted with my bidness that's the lesson 
I can give you love everything and affection 
But life is

my
Mind were put in my brain, damn
Is it really that deep? Maybe it's me
Then one day
I came across what the Romans believed
And even the Greek you see