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he layed down all his respect 
because no Sovereign can be prophet in the town that their bread
now let me take you on a walk he took step by step

slide off 
believe me its all love 
World's full of strange drugs
Wish i can take some
instead i'll see you at the end
Still gotta couple miles left to go

State Lines

Dustin Lynch

Current Mood

2017

by your side
If it wasn't for these state lines
Pulling you in, your body on mine
Ain't no way I'd ever take my hands off of you
Dancin', burning

sin.

Help, oh help, oh help, oh help
He's got me by the tail
He's pulled me off my rail
Torn me all to bits
Won't let me go, oh
Dragging me miles

and lift off

*MILLION MILES FROM HOME
i was sent to outer space
to find another happy place
now i'm left here all alone
million miles away from home

gettin' off every year, bitch I know that hurt
You gon' push up on the wrong click, end up on the shirt
Davi quick to empty out the clips, bitch you know

must hate yourself
That’s truth and and honesty
Made it from the sandlot wit my niggaz
Told em stand by me
Now it’s back and forth overseas
Shit feel

Like hoping Uncle Bruh finds his way off this pavement
Hope my homies really take advantage of the ways that I’m pavin’
As I forever wade in, the Lord’s

lift-off procedures
All systems standing by over, over

Blast-off, I'm on my way, I'm a shooting star
A man on a mission
I hang with the man

the 'N' of the
'E' with the nth degree
And then there's a tiny
Weeny dwindling-off little
'E' on the end of the thing by the time I'd
Finished spelling

off
Brain is running kinda slow, and I got cold cough
Hit this right but take it slow, cause people show off
Hundred miles down the road, so watch your

Crooklyn

Special Ed

Crooklyn

1995

Crooklyn, session
Take it back, Black Smif-N-Wessun

Press your luck, you get stuck by Buck
For your bucks, Masta Ace, has the taste
For ducks, and duck

'til the cup is overflowin'
Leeroy Jenkins in this bitch how I go in
Gotta have it now or I'm done by 30
Been sayin' I flopped nah I been movin' slow

Yeah from now my heart lies on their string
I got 3200 miles to find my southern soul
Take me away

Never had the desire
To stay in that town
Spent my

down by law and I know my way around

Too much, too many people, too much (aha-ha)
Too much, too many people, too much, Raaah!

A castle in the sky, one

off
Tajae Sharp and Cory Davis they gon take yo top off
Running game and passing game you see we have no drop off
Tannehill he gon heat you up just like

I'm a have all gold to make up for no silver spoon
It'll only take ten dollars to get rid of you
Had a chance to advance, but yo ass didn't move

I'm a have all gold to make up for no silver spoon
It'll only take 10 dollars to get rid of you
Had a chance to advance, but yo ass didn't move
Nigga

on his head at 7.30, he was killed By 8

Tell my shooter to wipe his prints, throw the Gun in the lake
Benihana rice, do
I wasnt some shrimp or some steak

Leaving Beirut

Roger Waters

To Kill the Child/Leaving Beirut

2005

So we left Beirut Willa and I
He headed East to Baghdad and the rest of it
I set out North
I walked the five or six miles to the last of the street

Billy the Mountain

Frank Zappa

Just Another Band from L.A.

1972

wife Ethell,
A tree!
A tree! 

Billy was a mountain
Ethell was a tree
Growing off of his shoulder 

Billy was a mountain
Ethell was a tree

off some haters, I had to run up my paper. Fuck with them opps be saying nigga. I had to ball like the Lakers. Memphis Tennakey where a nigga from. Go

Well you can find me by the rubber that I'm leavin' on the road
I got a body in the trunk and the cash on the floor
I got a 12 guage ridin' shotgun

gonna take
Cuz we might be blind but we’re still awake
So you close your eyes and think things through
The train goes by, won’t wait for you
But it’s not