Lyrics:
phone (Woo)
All I do is waste time
(Woo) , on my cell phone (Woo)
Your bitch all on my line
(Woo) , yeah, my cell phone (Woo)
I travel through her mind
You got to read between the lines, lines
You got to read between the lines, lines, lines
You got to read between the lines, lines
Ah, ah, ah, ah
ain't in a cell
No snitching I thought you could tell
That I be in traffic
Making it happen
I promise this one's for the books
Nobody would know how we
can tell me
I got money on my line (moolah)
I'm talking cash on my cell-y (ring)
I got money on my line
I'm talking cash on my cell-y
It's young nigga
fuckin cheek
Dead cell! Dead cell!
Sick in the head
Living but dead
Hear what I said
Learn a lesson from the almighty dread
Jah, nutty warrior, nothin's
Old girl moved to Atlanta
Hit my line like brrrr
And I don't even answer
Cell phone jumping got me running thru' this data
Hope you calling 'bout
Cell phone love, it's so hard to do
Thinking of you all the time
Cell phone love, since I can't be with you
Connecting our love through the line
tay k
Court dates or hell, court dates or hell
Graveyards or jail, graveyards or jail
Caskets or cell, caskets or cells
Court dates or hell, court dates
a cell
And you ain't ever call my line one time on my cell
I spent like twenty four hours missing loyalty
I spent like twenty four hours on my time piece
it's no spot that this kid owns
But now it makes sense why
You named yourself Shine
Cause both you niggas are big clones
But see lines like that be
Follow me! upon a black star line
Off for the rest and for brand Nubian
Now go to Africa again, watch dis!
Black star line it's the black star
a cell tower capable of giving what you desire
Cause when it comes down to it to the nit and the grit
We're a deadline baby and I can't stand it
Dead Line
that very minute
It occurred to me the suckers had authority
Cold sweatin' as I dwell in my cell, how long has it been?
They got me sittin' in
that very minute
It occurred to me the suckers had authority
Cold sweatin' as I dwell in my cell, how long has it been?
They got me sittin' in
typical
Phone line original
My brain is rotting fast
Stuck in my cell
These bars keep me insane
You know me well
The guards always complain
Stuck in my cell
Promised to travel the world
Promised her diamonds and pearls
She got my heart in a jail
She got my heart in a cell yeah
Wish from before I could
nigga Cell'Bration
Wakeup all my niggas out the grave
And throw a real nigga Cell'Bration
It's a real nigga Cell'Bration
That's how we feel, nigga
Burl Ives - John Hardy
John Hardy was a desperate little man
He carried two guns every day
He shot down a man on that West Virginia line
You ought
John Hardy was a desperate little man
He carried two guns every day
He shot down a man on that West Virginia line
You ought a seen John Hardy
John Hardy was a desperate little man,
He carried two guns ev'ry day.
He shot down a man on that West Virginia line,
You oughta seen John Hardy
John Hardy was a desperate little man
He carried two guns every day
He shot down a man on that West Virginia line
You oughta seen John Hardy
Sometimes I hear the dumb rhymes you spit
Think you dont run lines you bitch
Done one crime in a cell thirty none times
Ima dead him one time wait
very minute
It occurred to me, the suckers had authority
Cold sweatin' as I dwell in my cell
How long has it been? They got me sittin' in the state pen
John Hardy was a desperate little man,
He carried two guns ev'ry day.
He shot down a man on that West Virginia line,
You oughta seen John Hardy
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