Lyrics:
But then with Your grip gloved by mercy, I was wrenched back to the storm!
Lay dead or charge the line! Another patch wont do!
Cut it from my chest,
the other a lost friend,
and I’ve got too much education to put off analyzing them
So pull up the blinds but please bleed the shutters
Cut the telephone
shift the play, push the curve to sit between your thighs
It's a sign, it's time to exercise the lines
You want the double cut through to wet, invade
shift the play, push the curve to sit between your thighs
It's a sign, it's time to exercise the lines
You want the double cut through to wet, invade
There's no short cut
And no straight line
How am i to find the sleeping country?
Ghost horse in my head keeping time
Wandering lines
Trans
We went to Six Flags and we cut in all the lines
And then you flashed your boobies on the roller coaster ride
Between the two of us we kissed half
your own little you?
Have I wasted my time, cut through the family line?
In the race to life, I am an also ran
But I've run enough to know, I'm no family
Cut at the throat with a dull knife and sever the head with time
While apocalyptic engineers and tyrants rule the globe, a brand name cuts everyone
bout wateva no lie, they only know runnin a mile, shits like the coke wit them lines.
[Verse]
I do it I cut no slack, haters be talkn no facts, I just
out, check, check it out)
Here we're coming, speaking to the gente, going to the
loco in the quarashi juego pass me the mirror and I'll cut
you
And the army cut the phone lines
So they were not involved
And while all this was happening
I was fast asleep
With a very foolish nightmare
And memories I
mind
She knew she had to save what was there left
So she put her finger down, cut off the line
She took the road out of town
So she'll never be
and Bricks and come back
(Will you wake me up?)
[Wio-K]
If an emcee step outta line,I feel them affi get cut up
But up, lick up, fist up, sound get brek
Line em up
Yea we in the cut
Let em know wassup
Drink is my cup so won’t you go and line em up
Yea we in the cut
Let em know wassup
Drink is in my
appetite
Let me get my ticket baby, let me get in line
I can tell the way you like, baby, super size
Hold on, you got yours, let me get mine
I ain't
Cut it out
Cut it out
Cut it out
Cut it out
Cut it out
Cut it out
Cut it out
Cut it out
Cut it out
Cut it out
Cut it out
Cut it out
Cut it out
Cut it
I'm in my own lane, (don't try to cut me off),
I'm in my own lane, don't try to cut me off,/
Don't try to cut me off, don't try to cut me off,/
I'm
Bumper to bumper traffic on Third Mainland bridge at 8: 30pm
Power cuts long fuel lines heat rash
Sweat pulling around the brow
Public transportation
boogie down o eh
Na Dj Ryda burn the wheels uh uh
That's why the girls dem feel freaky
I be your line girl I no go cut
Only your boos girl I go shoot my
calling me
From all I achieved
Cut down my lines
So they don't speak to me
I'll pick up the phone when I wanna speak
Not when I gotta speak
You may be
Hollywood
Celebrities, poor fame
You come on common ground
Don't need no mistletoe
Calling up barbers to
Cut up a line of blow
I'm up silenepo
Call me
are missing
Show them all what they are missing
Say you calling my phone, ain't checked it in time
I leave it at home, might cut of the line
Yeah were
of the game
And I dead all you lames all the time
You now rockin' with not one of the best but one of the only
Who can cut your life line without the help from
figured you wouldn't
I figured you'd close your eyes
I figured you wouldn't be friendly when falling down lower had finally came
I figured you'd cut off
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