Lyrics:
Backline
So fine
Yeah yeah
Breakin' my spine
Yeah
Yeah yeah
Standing in the backline
Shawty lookin' so fine
Now we in the nightsky
I've been breaking
to trip me up
Now that I know it's all you want it's still never enough
Calling on the backlines
Climbing from the battle to the other side
If courage
Well, I guess I've been a long time
Working in a backline
Trying to make a song fit
When you know it never was mine
Two-dollar high-heel
Well, I guess I've been a long time
Working in a backline
Trying to make a song fit
When you know it never was mine
Two-dollar high-heel
Blowing smoke in every old face
These downtown kids have changed
Electric fog and dressed in 90's praise
Pawn my nights with Baby's back-line
The year I
about it
Huh, yeah
Don't be a slave about it, uh
I'm gon' get ahead
You get 'blessed', you get baptized
If I see a threat I get out I'm the backline
the streets on lock, I'm on that backline I play it smart
Bitch we spin shit in stolen cars, You better lay low you know we armed
Ion show no love ion got no
to fix my face
Hanging on the backline
I'm not sure if its's you or me that's been replaced
I need another sunrise
I need another wish before I break
a band that just can't play
With haircuts like those, the group are gonna make it anyway
The group is now in London but the backline's in Paris
Customs cop
something
My frontline scary scary
My backline tidy tidy
We go show them something something
We go show them something something
My frontline scary scary
My
out
Pages declined
Ruins at the mission, write a bible of my crimes
Stay in cement, dry
Run, I hit the backline
Flipping positions cardiolipin read
out
This is the price you did not count
You've lost control of the backline
You've lost control of the frontline
You've lost control of the bottom line
on the backline
(Chirp, chirp, chirp)
She got the curves with the waistline (yeah)
She got that drum for the bassline (bassline, yeah)
You know I'm free, I'ma
On Armistice Day
The fixers do the fixing, the locals do the lynching
The papers deny
I went looking for a headline, got talking to the backline
They'd
him blackout
Hit her from the front but this backstroke make her tap out
(Fah-fah-fah-fah)
SMG the 59, it go la-la-la-la
.223 the backline
Let it
loud till my voice is raspy (Yeah)
I'm on tour with the neon
Horns in the backline
And we rock shows every night
So come catch these
Shows like feels,
by love to shoulder loss and gain, The push, and push of backlines gussied up with piss and novocaine
That freezes in the summer heat,
That bleeds
como tudo vai acontecer
sua backline nem vai conseguir prever
nem os mais fortes
conseguem provar seu poder pra mim
eles trazem servos
prefiro-os por
andern scheitern schon an ihrem Eignungstest
Ich setz mir selber die Termine, die Deadline Frist niedrig
Alleine auf der Stage, ich brauch die Backline
the backline
Don't allow me to lay
Breaking your brain
I feel the same
Standing the red light
Hide in the last night
Something to say
Stopping your fame
I feel
soldier
Those of us standing on the backline
Those of us, the voice of freedom sing "no"
Those of us who wont take silence anymore
Whos voices must be
Yeah, I've waiting for my time to shine
Since '89, I've been pacing in the backline
Wild eyed warrior, set the fists to flying
I'm a fighter in
the whole exposition
My album vintage condition so fuck the backline submission
Vogel Park ain't apart of when disarming alarms
These Cavaliers ain't hit
of the helpless
As they stood in despair
From the tail of the backline
The malice
To what extent that they thirst for repentance
To spread their ill intentions
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