I'm laying it On the line to show you I'll never let you go On the line for your love There's nothing I want more Another dead end street Another
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right on sight wherever I go [Chorus] [Ca] I've been provin this, for a long time And e'ry line that I write, is all mine See me walkin a straight line
the line I'm living easy where the sun doesn't shine I'm living in a room without any view I'm living free because the rent's never due The synonyms of all
mosh through the marsh Take us right through the doors (c'mon) All the people up top on the side and the middle Come together lets all bomb and swamp
for a second and imagine it Chillin' in the Bat-Mansion and relaxin' When all a sudden some bullshit comes across the scanners It's Can-i-bitch on some
On this heart that's broken I can't breathe when you're not here Hey love won't you lift me up On the wings that fly higher than the stars That shine
that she sent me and I cried for weeks This is what came out, when I tried to speak All I heard was [Chorus] 2x Time goes by Puffing on Lye Hoping
between the lines And all the stars are sparkling, shine everyday He said life's so hard to move in sometimes When it feels like I'm in the line And
on When dogs are fighting in the hood nobody gives a fuck So you can back and shake it on the feild and show them whats up [CHORUS] I'm on flight 187
Inflated stories reel my mills? from the course back to the source words in circles all lies He tries to make her feel so used, has her pain all in vain
Here I'm standing all alone out here on my own... Out here on my own Feeling lost in a world full of lies I can't help thinkin' that love is just Passin' me by Hold on
fate of all kinds You can feel almost anything. When the day seems to melt, fall flat into night, You can feel almost anything. When you can't go on,
at any times, at any place Why yo punk twelve gauge, all in your face I want your jades, your jackets, and your jewelry What the fuck you on my block
your weapons fall in the line Choose well your colours And follow your sign Blood for all tears shed And Fire for hate Death for what shall become All
when I was in the grocery store now's my time Lost the words,lost my nerve, lost the girl, left the line I would wish upon a star, but that star, it
start to cook up the place Women watching the nigga with the ready to do the (UGH!) look on their face (C'mon) Freak nasty, you know the way you do it all on
quicker (spliff star) C’mon c’mon c’mon Who drops the rugged on the tape huh’ Shining like the sun on a hot day in jamaica making movements On the
