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stuck in the lift 

You gotta be joking 

I’m in a rush?

You’ve in a rush? 
I’ve an apt I can’t miss 

We’re stuck in the lift

I can’t be 
Stuck in this

touch
E'en though the cookie brings a...
A smile a mile wide
Could take a gentle man
And turn him wild-eyed
Feet in the sand
This kinda thing just wasn't

Hit man hit man hit man hit man hit man hit man yea
Get yo ass stuck like quick sand messin wit du big  man Niggas hope out In trucks
Post On block

the protesters it's all hit or miss
Until we really figure out how to kill the pigs
They will get rid of us unless we rise up
Cuz we in darkness
It's time to light

seule
When mixed they will be left at your disposal
Stuck up in your opinion
Left behind in your denial
And blinded by the love that I still have for you

Stuck

Limp Bizkit

Three Dollar Bill Y'All

1997

you wanna play that game bitch?
Take a dash for my cash it's your ass that I'm blasting
You're bad luck, you're so, stuck

Stuck, deep down in that

five seconds flat, no stops
Stuck on the other side, and I miss it, give it props
In the rear view mirror I see time slow down
The type of place that

its accomodations
 of mind, crashes in
  rhythm of sand
  thought
Big frigging shoulders
on that sonofabitch
 
Parle, O, parle, mer, parle,
 Sea speak

you by my side
Without you who gone slide
I miss my niggas
I miss my niggas
I miss my niggas
I miss my niggas
To all my niggas in that cell I'm raisin

Knocked over by the water
Castles made of sand
Message in a bottle
You let go my hand
Still not feeling normal
So I'll pretend I'm okay

We were

in the
Sand huh! Climb that fence

Damn

By the time I get to the end of my verse
Calisthenics of the tongue
Exercising the first
That's freedom

touch 
All by myself
One day everything changed
Nothing would ever be the same

I just want it to go away

Now we're stuck stuck stuck in isolation
Stuck

Jordan, I'm in the wind
Like Kobe, I'm in the wind I'm stuck with my niggas, that's how it is

I'm trapped in my mind, I can't find it I know you miss me

to get my back tatted again
About to get a pic of a backstabber with an axe in his hand
Sitting on a bike in the sand
If you ain't been through nothing

Got Your Back

T.I.

Got Your Back

2010

what we do
Panamera Porsche's me and you
Stuck to your side li, li, like glue
Be by your side boy, whatever your goin' through

We were high (til when

In letzter Zeit so vermisse, auf
Auf! Überrasch' mich!"

Wenn das letzte Körnchen Sand
Durch die Sanduhr rinnt
Und im Ohr dieser Klang
Wie 'ne Standuhr

of ambition man you would never withstand
Make one mistake and you stuck in quick sand yea
The songs keep getting better and better and better
This the calm

at recluse avenue
Of cuckoos & gumshoes

Her head is stuck in sand
She won't listen to you
She travels through the world
To get a better view
She lives inside

Green tea by the city
Neon hands grab their chance
Music in me is heavy
Eyes are dark so is this romance
White Sea by the city
Tinted hands grab

I Miss Hank, I Miss Lefty cnd I Miss You
Lyrics by Bill Knoblett
Musical crrangement by Mel Knoblett

Ol' Hank left the world in fifty three
He left

Got Your Back

Drama

Fuck a Mixtape

what we do
Panamera Porsche's me and you
Stuck to your side li, li, like glue
Be by your side boy, whatever your goin' through

We were high (til when

these things
In my mind
I thought I
Had more time
All I have
My one life
I wish I
had more time with these
Li li li li little ones little ones
Le le le le

The closer I'm dying
It seem like I'm all by myself
I love how i'm lying
It seems the more that I care
The pain it keep piling
Stuck in my thoughts I get it
I

たまに remember
I'll be back where I belong
迷わず rollin'
Aim the bull don't miss a shot
The rest is up to you
La li la li la
Tickety tock tick tock