Lyrics:
at myself
But If I had time I would hate myself
And I told you once or twice these lines are cut by tired eyes
And I told you time and time I'd be by
'round, I put it down, on front line, I did mine
Hustle life, we built this, had a block bumpin' like a second line (cut)
Cut niggas, them crunch niggas,
Some girls are pieced like Krylon bombs on the walls
Some cut the line to cut the lines in the stalls
On the floor is the border between paradise
klutz tangled in the line
It's Double Dutch
Never cut in line
I just have to wait
And make use of my time
It won't take too long
I will be fine
Lost in
All I wanted was the truth
Seem like devil out here playing with my mood
I Pop a perci I ante got to much to loose
Cut the life line while we
a spark
Then a flame
Now a fire
We explode
Into the darkest of nights
Disconnect
Cut the cord
Lines are dead
Now they'll know
With everything comes
reach the finish line
Cut me some slack, cut me some slack, cut me some slack
Cut me, baby, baby, baby please
Just a little time to ease, baby, baby,
cut the line wont let her
They are calling me a traitor
I want all back
I want it all back
No I need it all back
I wish I never did it
But I lost it all
(Cyanide Get The Money)
I'm on a mission
I'm on a roll like Michelin
I had a bitch do me dirty
So I cut the line like a fishermen
Can't let her
speak
Messages mean nothing if the the receiver isn't there
Or if the messenger doesn't dare to care
Til the end of time
Just cut the line
Never again,
and promise good
Ghost me baby like I wish you would
When I text you somethin'
And you give me nothin
Why are you wastin' time
Come on cut the line
From
Dont worry baby I'll make it last
Just for you
I'm too fast
Oh so fast
Fast shades
Sharp blades
Cut them Lines
And numb my face
Oh god damn
Ain't
was far away from home
Two silver lines cut right through the dark
And hold my heart while my head spins
I am so lonely yet surrounded
By the most
the lines
Cut too deep to see the signs
Watch me as my blood runs cold
Now your Bible can take hold
Ooh, you know I'm gone
Ooh, you go, I'm onto you
enormous
Yeah, yeah
I got every ace
Cut the deck, I cut the chase
Cut the lines, I cut the cake
Cut the dash, I stuff her face
Yeah
Skip the line and cut
mind
I ball like Harden do
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Ain't ever stopping so I cut the fucking break lines
My bars will murder you like felons doing state time
Don't
it’s on tonight
Cut the line
Cut the bull
Cut my hair
What’s the point
In the air
In the pair if we don’t intersect?
Pair of fools
You’re impaired
I
my smiling skull at you
You opened fire
I live tomorrow, you I'll not follow
As you wallow in a sea of sorrow
Lines cut across my face
Why you
taste the mood in my mouth
Like particles of punch drunk love
And the sweat
Bold moves, ice rink, lines cut
From the moves they make
So to speak
what's your sign?"
Honey was offended by the pick up line
Cut my bangs so they don't hang, then shampoo the doo
Get the hair out of my eye so I can
Aim my smiling skull at you
You opened fire
I live tomorrow
You I'll not follow
As you wallow
In a sea of sorrow
Lines cut across my face
Aim my smiling skull at you
You opened fire
I live tomorrow
You I'll not follow
As you wallow
In a sea of sorrow
Lines cut across my face
and love that time flies by
And we've all got that one dog on demon time
He really thought the price was fine, but I cut the line
Stop it, uh, all of your
the moth right into it
Now we are waking up to the phone lines cut
'Cause it's morning in the streets of Amerika
And we don't go outside anymore
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