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The t-t-t-t-t-t-trouble is
It's just so obvious
I still see all the lines, of surgery remnants
Where you cut away
Left your flaws behind, in

maker
But is this for salvation or to circulate the paper? 
Cuz it's fine line between cut throat and chu'ch folk 
Pulpit politicking pull the trigger

and nill
Still I'm feeling ill
Coming in for the kill
So I cut out the lines
And throw 'em back so to feel
Stop all my crying
I know nothing is real
Sheesh,

ain't do it that time
She on the phone, nagging, bye, Felicia, cut the line, huh
Pretty as fuck, independent, it sound like that my kind
This my chance,

embarrassing
Boy you ain’t shit no comparison
Rollin’ with the homies like a president
You’ll get hit like a virgin
Lines on the phone gotta cut it up quick got

ima blow
Put the gas to the floor
Cut the break lines and hope
For the best I don't know
Close all the doors
Roll down the window
No set destination

Rock the Bells

LL Cool J

The Definitive Electro & Hip Hop Collection

2004

beats were made of meat, then they would have to be mince
Rock the bells

So listen to the lines of rhyme, I rhyme on time
He'll cut the record in

beats were made of meat, then they would have to be mince
Rock the bells

So listen to the lines of rhyme, I rhyme on time
He'll cut the record in

feeling the vibe
Dakun tell me
If you no won make i shine
Shay you b family
Abi you be enemy
Tell me why you cut my line
Moni if the view
E day block your

I will try to keep the stress marks 
out of sight, out of mind
trace the life line, my mouth is so dry
cut it with serotonin 
improvise, analyse,

Stepping outta line, hit decline
I cant answer my phone
On my line, hit my line
Read it leave me alone
Cut her off let her loose
Now she getting

outta your den
White knuckling the steering wheel don't let go
There's precious cargo in the back
You cut the brake lines off the railroad
And drove

Mally Gang
I just got the sudden urge to destroy bitches
Don't leave them hanging by a thread
Cut the line stitches
This rap game is full of jokers

rooting enough
From a nation where we thrive off pulling a front
Karate flick
We get a kick out of pulling a stunt
I'm Dope at lines
But that won't cut

you push me too hard cause I'll turn and I'll run 

Take my hand babe and we'll lay down this life 
We can cut our fine line with the blade of loves

back anyway.
You gotta, you gotta, you gotta,
I gotta cut back anyway.

Polysemous lines from your personology,
Forgotten like mixing my work with

breathing
I fixed all your problems, you helped make me weaker
You cut me like lines, that we did on the weekend
Yea, you pulled me under, and now I've been

What you waiting for
Why don't you just say what's on your mind
Please don't let it linger
Stringing me along just cut the line
Playing both sides

What you waiting for
Why don't you just say what's on your mind
Please don't let it linger
Stringing me along just cut the line
Playing both sides

say that labor camps are fine
To make the young folk toe the line
I can't marry you today
I can't afford it on my pay

Cut the pay and raise the rents

real
…. Bring … Almond … Milk

(Verse)
Ten for 10, my dime-a-dozen
Hero-in lines, we cut in
Doper than Whitney and Bobby’s cousin
Kicking Frankie Lymon

block gotta
Cross the line - pay the fine (Ross) cop dollas
The motto - you're age, creed, or color nigga
Can't cut it stay choppin' through the butter

Carefully cut within the lines
Chiseled deep from all the lies
And carved away
Held together by a tie
A string of thorns and cries
A history full

dying, slow, letting go of life

Medicine man lead me up though town, Indian ground, so far down
Cut up land, each house, a pool, kids wearing water