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Albums:

Cutting Edge 1 & 2/Cutting Edge 3 & 4 (Delirious?) · Asia in Asia [video] (Asia) · Fine, Fine, Fine (The Ikettes) · A Fine, Fine Day (Tony Carey) · Fine, Fine Line (Andy Fraser) · Fine! Fine! Thing! (Floyd Dixon) · Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Cutting Edge 1965-1966 [Collector's Edition] (Bob Dylan) · Cutting Edge Metal (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Cutting Our Teeth (We Are the Ocean) · The Cutting Edge (Delirious?) – and 90 other albums »


the books I haven't read

Well-worn paths, a glass of warm white wine
Getting older and I'm cutting it too fine
Something about surroundings you once said
the back they catch him in a trap
Hit his head and send him off to bed

Cutting by numbers is kinder
Invest in one with a silencer
All of the studies
color the sky is fine by me 
Whenever the sun rises is fine by me 
But when the going gets tough 
Then the tough get karazzee 
Yeah, let them huff
[Wife]
Get a move on darling
You're cutting it fine.

[Star]
Cool it baby
I've got plenty of time.

So put a shine on your shoes
Put on your
I've got a sheriff coming"

Sure I saw you, sure as time
Sure as clock, sure is fine
I know that mother's no father
'Cause they call him Father Time
My heart's stopped pumpin but my blood is still alive.
The rain hits the ground and the trees they dry it up.
My eyes wake up but my brain is
the world is racing by tonight
We'll watch it run
And even if the end's begun, its fine
We can walk across our line
With our hopes and spirits high
Who knows
and games need not be played
Cause you make the wrong move and you will get slayed
Confused by thevoices of your spiritual choices
The jungle is a place that
both eyes
It's time for breakfast but I don't want eggs
Just jelly and toast and bacon and legs
If you try to diss that's fine with me
Hug this is
somebody else is drownin' me out! 

Yes, She's a Lady ~ I'm a Lady! 
High floutin' ~ You're darn tootin'! 
And her manners are superb 
Yesterday I wore
is a frame of
He comes, shake 'em, tell'em
"Be unafraid"
And now they say
"Here come, here come, here come"

You and me, never free
Attached by
chase
Homie cutting crack like home made cheese cake
I get right, I get it right, I double back, I get it right
We make mistakes, but baby now is
Let your quacks and newspapers be cutting their capers
About curing the vapors the scratch and the gout
With their medical potions, their serums
somebody else is drownin' me out! 

Yes, She's a Lady ~ I'm a Lady! 
High floutin' ~ You're darn tootin'! 
And her manners are superb 
Yesterday I wore
me, oh my
Oh my god, I still might be fine
Get through all the pains I fake
Poor boy could use a break
A break from my own daily hate, oh
"Pain is
Verse 1:
I've been watching your mama for a long time
And that bitch is fine
Every time I go to her house
She kiss me on the cheek
And fix me
on the double
So I said, "It's time to hustle," got down with my brother C
Put together UGK and shit the rest is history
We make hits by the dozen, put it down
the streets wit the chrome
Come on home wit me, where the buses don't run
And my dog stay bustin his gun

Think that gettin' caught by justices is fun
Keep
rings, platinum piece and platinum car
And I'm bout to be, a platinum star
V.I.P. by the bar, is where you'll see me staying
With the Roley on my wrist,
the ho up
You bogus running out on your kids my nigga grow up
For God's sake, like a wedding, cutting large cake
For large stakes let the hammer bang
the ho up
You bogus running out on your kids my nigga grow up
For God's sake, like a wedding, cutting large cake
For large stakes let the hammer bang
thing, I, pray, for, change
And my players in this game it's insane, how this 'caine
Is bringing em pain, youngin' doing time dying by this grind
A-T-L,
Reluctantly I walk on by, I'm not gon' lie, that Betty fine
But I got to drank, cant even thank, unless I'm tanked, I'm already high
So let it fly, miss
on by, I'm not gon' lie, that Betty fine
But I got to drank, can't even thank, unless I'm tanked, I'm already high
So let it fly, miss Kimberly, I can see
the ho up
You bogus running out on your kids my nigga grow up
For God's sake, like a wedding, cutting large cake
For large stakes let the hammer bang