Lyrics:
is no dividing line as logic now fails
Stream upwards, rage against them all
Speak of words hidden in your song
Mere mortals strive for length in
the last in line.
Spit for the hated, the reviled, the unrefined, the no ones, the nobodies, the last in line.
I didn't vote for this state of affairs.
my young Gs are carrying
His blade same length as a javelin
I don't know about B-ball, what's happenin'
But know that it's fucked if he's travellin'
If you're willing to wait for the love of your life
Please wait by the line
And you know dispersive prisms rainbow
But my native optimism isn't
If you're willing to wait for the love of your life
Please wait by the line
And you know dispersive prisms rainbow
But my native optimism isn't
I find the map and draw a straight line
Over rivers, farms, and state lines
The distance from 'here' to where you'd be
It's only finger-lengths
I find the map and draw a straight line
Over rivers, farms, and state lines
The distance from 'here' to where you'd be
It's only finger-lengths
you ready?
I wanna take you way back
To when a girl on a mike?s worth
Wasn't determined by the length of her skirt
I mean way back to creativity before
if your life is on the line,
then you're dead today
Late comers and the late comers stretcher
that's a body bag in disguise y'all I'll betcha
I
number with no-use people
If your life is on the line then you're dead today
Latecomers with the late coming stretcher
That's a body bag in disguise
Hell nah
You can't handle a man of my superior strength
I've been rockin' for years, now it's time to go to length
Bitin' emcees in their tracks
number with no-use people
If your life is on the line then you're dead today
Latecomers with the late coming stretcher
That's a body bag in disguise
carefully
And takes a photo with
His phone then with both hands, he mimes a
Rifle, lines up the rabbit in his sights
And fires
A self-produced 2010
the line, Sharona
Never gonna stop, give it up, such a dirty mind
I always get it up for the touch of the younger kind
My, my, my, aye-aye, whoa!
M-m-m-my
the hair length of Cher
Each nut is the chair width of an Acorn stairlift, beware of me
Lyrically I'm terrible, better get your lyrics prepared
Richard
Sovereign of all England!
Pull the other one!
I am, and this is my trusty servant
Patsy we have ridden the
Length and breadth of the land in search
lengths
Cuz if you don't draw the line a solid line you'll fall from prime
Over time into the jaws of life a thoughtless mind will falsify
And say all is
Bears live in the forest
Goats live on the farm
Armies live in barracks
And arm hairs live up the length of my arm
Dust lives in the desert
Dust
We're dancing in parallel
Through time like we're a pair as well
Constantly at arms' length
A distant sense of that warm embrace
If two lines never
When I close my eyes
It's just me and my mind
It's just me, myself, and I
And we're so hard to find
Yeah we're so hard to find
No one answers my line
Running things, running up and down inside my dreams
I've been finding things I don't recognize inside of me
Got no limit for the lengths I'd go for
Lick and Envelope
There's no one in the world who could've known this
There's no one in the world who could've known
The lengths we all went
length
Niggas turn religious when their faces hit the pavement
He ain't been the same since that day, you know it makes sense
Say she high maintenance,
Oh
I remember
Way back then
Baby
Take me back to
2010
My hair spiked
Her jeans faded
I stand behind her in line
My heart is frantic
As long as I
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