Lyrics:
Governmently engineered like E Bola for this rap garage sale
by this industry I'm trying not to get fucked like 2Pac in jail
You can hate me, but await me like
.
Move slowly. Hands by your side.
Quiet please.
Shhhhhh.
Follow the leader! Here we go.
Line up. Line up. Everybody line up.
Line up. Line up. Let's make
By the time there's nothing left to choose
One half has the answer, the other looks for clues
It's a fine line
A very fine line
Split decision
to tell the people everywhere
Got to pass it on, before all hope is gone
Let the man go by, he didn't care
Open up your mind
Get on the line for love
ain't gotta throw a jab, I'll have my mans beat him
Why you taking pics by that Chally? That's yo mans' Demon
If I blow a whistle, guarantee that Stan
think she love me
She think she love me (love me, uh)
She just got a brand new job at NASA
My baby need more space
She been gettin' her rent paid by
Gold hair shinin' in the sun in
The back of a Cadillac
Ripped jeans pullin' you tight
"How Does It Feel" by D'Angelo
Playin' on the radio
Glass cold,
what you don't have so far neither one's happened
But I was told by my peeps play your cards right
Spit hard, never look back, disregard hype
That
Line it up, line it up, line it up
Line it up, line it up, line it up
Line it up, line it up, line it up
Line it up, line it up, line it up
Line it
They say the chance
Would be a fine thing
Strike a chord and alarm bells ring
Fly on the wall
Caught by the wing
Grabbed the hornet
By the sting
get by
He gotta go on TV going on now
I fooled you, I fooled you
I got an iron, I got all pigiron
I got all pigiron, Rock Island Line
Oh,
get by
He gotta go on TV going on now
I fooled you, I fooled you
I got an iron, I got all pigiron
I got all pigiron, Rock Island Line
Oh,
force iyoh by force
Dari da da da rida da da da da
Da da da ri da da da ri da da dahhh!!!
Your girli baby for my dm I de put her for line I swear
D'Angelo im Video nackt pose
Speckrollen und Wampe, ich rap toll und tanze
Respektvoll, nein Danke
Ich bin grade vom Sekt voll und wanke
Ihr wollt nette,
really love
Like D'Angelo and Vanguard
Wanna really love you
Not just by lip service
But darling I'm determined
To be a vessel of light
I wanna love you in
facts
If you know me then you know
I'ma get it by any means
Ain't no stopping me
D'Angelo, Angelo, Angelo (eyy)
You know that nothing comes for free
the seams of the pillow, paint so many picture perfect armadillos
Games you play dangerous, the same with us, I open by the kilos, yah
[Hook: YunB]
This is
I was standing at the corner one day
I was captured by your pretty face
My heart it beat at such a crazy pace
Now i'm addicted to you and don’t know
good, you can't read or write
A bittin' kid that'll get twist if he front, no publicity stunt
His life flashes by his eyes quicker than Black History
lamp
Tryin' to read my Bible by my coal-oil lamp
Tryin' to read my Bible by my coal-oil lamp
Yes, I come to the end of the line
Yes, I come to the end
lie
Can swear pon mi life me nuh battyguy
Dawg a chop, me chop e line
Chain a drip, happy ice
And if mummy cry, sum'n haffi sacrifice
And dis
Chico did D'Angelo's)
If imitation was acid, I'd have nothin
Left but jewerly, 52 teeth and a belt buckle
(Nigga, your skills are to die for)
During
makes me smile
Trace the lines that lead to you
My blood goes cold 'til it's blue
What do I do when there’s no light
I can’t see sun without your eyes
Line by line, time after time
Mind's runnin' constant so it's hard to find
A stable thing that I won't make a mess
What can I say, it's just
.jpg/220px-D'Angelo_Pori_Jazz_2012_(cropped).jpg "DAngelo")
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