ways But now it's time to decide now it's time to draw a line In the sand and ask what's more important than days like today So grab some beers, call your
I could trace the lines that ran Between your smile and your sleight of hand I would guess that you put something up my sleeve Now every time I see your
flowers in your garden They don't smell so sweet Maybe you've forgotten The heaven lying at your feet -Solo- There are so many contridictions In all these
-hop Sticky Fingaz, licken off in hip-hop Sticky, Sticky Fingaz, licken off in hip-hop Every [Incomprehensible] I kick is a gunshot My heart bleeds for you, so don't waste your
is home is home is home is home is home is me!" All you people looking for your houses, don't throw your weight around, you might break your
s take down these duck birds. (nice) Yo, I used both of dese girls back Like pick-up sexin', before de beef is on. And your Miss Dynamite Impressions
then sip it Then turn around and flip it, shit on your whole album wit a snippet Run up on your lawyer for your contract then rip it Shame on your label
will be when a true friend stands at your side Someone like me who wants to believe In the days of high time and innocence Drawing the lines and shouting
don't care if you won't help But would you please then put me into my shell Draw a line in the sand to keep me knowing where your boundaries explode I
Paris [Chorus: O.C.] I never knew that my life it could be so hard Whatsamatter with your life? Gotta get yourself together, and make things right y'know Whatsamatter with your
the top, I counted you out Cascading, the end draws near These rail lines, drown in fear In the dark days, hunger's free Illumination, end with greed Drag your
Alexander the Great 38 Teflon Milan Projectile, pterodactyl Airborne swoopin over the crowd Kurupt nigga It's wild 'n tha west, wild 'n tha west Teflon blast through your vest with your
ain't what it seems What it means to know your momma or your father on that pipe On that hard white, I'll tell you what them scars like I'm speaking through these
been passed We want to write 'em a pass and invite them to our world Where the mind has been transformed By the power of Christ, we draw lines in the
Chicago fitted and knock your socks off Aimed at your door but hit your head, shot your locks off I heard you was afraid to say my name on your record
cheeks burn in memories and pictures of days closer to your skin. You are a constant distraction hiding just under the surface of calm I manage to draw