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I’ll metamorphosise 
Free-falling

Tick tock, my hands are tied
To the waning of time
I’m fading away

Tip toe, daring the hollow
Plight of the soul

You left my hands tied, bound by your contempt
Left me here to hang with my misery
You helped me see what you really are
Nothing, just a hollow empty

Our leaders never led us
They tied us up on strings
Left hanging in the dark
While they're maneuvering
Open your third eye
Like the raven you'll see

My shoes are tied 
Shouting goodbye 
Back as I’m 
Racing inside 
Teacher says use inside voices now 

stuff all my stuff 
Neatly in my 
cubby tight

now we'll be running
Our tongues are twist and tied and I'm under control
Hold me with your eyes and stare in my soul
No time for looking back, are you

lied
Put hands on my chain put shells in your hide
Came out a pigsty and i move to the burbs
Can't touch these niggas they got some germs
My shawty she

I feel so lost, suffocated side of my resting time
scary things ahead, beyond of my head
they are touching my hands

and I don't know what I can do

I can promise you, he was not a criminal by his own hand

You are just a waste of time
I wish we never met
I wish you never said a word to me
You've

the edge and you stumble 
I caught you one last time 
Now my hands are tied 

Possessed by all these unheard cries 
Our disguise 
Ends itself right now

I was special, you would
You would make time
What I gotta lie for? Said my hands tied
You ain't nothing I could die for
Maybe it's the time

I stand
Broken-hearted
And torn apart by the
Problems that we face
And my hands are tied
And all the tears I've cried
Flood between us
This empty

Tell me once
Or a try a thousand times
No one is forcing me
Let me stay in the north
But my hands are completely tied
We have girls that need our care

rappers they so hungry with they hands out
We been working double time hoping that it pans out
You should see my back account it's not what I had planned

Ordinary Weekend

John Wesley Harding

Why We Fight

1992

the back
They tied my hands and bound my feet and threw me in a sack
They took me to a lakeside and they threw my body in
I could hear them laughing, they

Call 911

Rittz

Next to Nothing

2014

to scream and you'll be dead"
Ignoring what he said she screamed
it seemed to piss him off he shoved one of his gloves into her mouth
Tied her hands around

time
Got drive like my energy is motorized
Notice my signature style like this was notarized
I'm a prototype I've got a patent pending
Flattered by

controlling 99
Really 85 percent of mankind servicing the 10% with they hands tied
By a landslide it's less and less human interaction
Quarantine for the world

that I might catch Hell
White velvet on my bitch look like Marie Antoinette
Every time she give me head, it's like my dick was a threat
Cheney with

CHORUS:

Does this sound fair? Does it look just?
Dawns another day in America.

NRA says, lawmakers argue,
"Can't do a thing, 'cause our hands are tied

After this, I'm steady choosin'
Like a pick and-roll
My homie, hit, me bought some shit
While at the corner store
About some dude, big bucks,
That's

for the head, now her legs by her head
I ain't even have to beg, only really bout bread
Yeah, my young niggas still take perks like meds
With my dogs

o.g.'s
Cause most of these niggas be phony, wanna leave us dripping like some Sobe's 
I'll be damned to believe they are below me, think I'm better on my

to impress you like I'm not a dud
Yea  girl I got my hands tied
Do I try to  walk away or try to make you mine
I feel it
My emotional roller coaster
Talking

depressed
The truth is naked
No need to undress
This is our land but
We ruled by guests

Apartheid on the ground
Bombs fallen from the sky
My hands tied down