heart away Get back in line Your problem's out there Somewhere out there Reach for the sky, love When you're at the end Of your line Line line, line
away Get back in line Your problem's out there Somewhere out there Reach for the sky, love When you're at the end Of your line Line line, line, yeah
my time, trying to scrap up a dime, havin? more than pocket change is strange to me, still I make it through everyday amazingly my life is a dead-end
drunken address Exhibit fracture lines that converge towards where the hackers whine Where trappers slack the traps Unlatch the catch then cover up his trackers line
couldn't differentiate from life and your ego Always hiding, always watching from the shadows From London to Rio, always there even in Tokyo Long and the days
ve given him all I can" All Jimmy wants is freedom but she doesn't understand All her life she was told that if she didn't tow the line She would end
a pretty ?ne line as community paces Stepping up to the edge daily different cases (Oh can't you see their faces coming around, so many faces, different
?t help but feel so alone. Somewhere else I could have made it different. I?m falling down the stairs. Praise your gods to keep you away from Dead end
end of a stretch Wearing high heels that fit Crossing Diamond Bridge The street was straight Straight and narrow The bridge was not I'm gonna burst my seams Know what temptation means Days
just where I been Don't want to meet myself at the masquerade You can tell in the verse if I get worse By the chorus I may be fine A line, my friend, can end
wrong food But now it's time for fasting Life everlasting, offer thy I-self lord and master and all things in my circumfrence Lord Jamar makes a difference
speechless sometimes having certain friends can end up being a weakness see now my dogs turn to wolves and try to front me and surround me come up out they sheepskin and act all different
This is the beginning of the end I'm stepping out of line and starting over again Days spent making things worse are no more I'm dropping out of this
I got a lot left to give It's difficult to understand what you never lived [Chorus - w/ ad libs] [Verse 2 - Classified] Aiyyo, that's how my days go
greed, their wealth's built on blood Of their slaughterhouse haunting the back of the mind The gas chamber of the farm life, the end of the line It's
Yes Sir, I Will" The door stands open - Across lines, invisible hands are held, golden streamers building in the night. <a href="http://www.testimania
three minutes Once it escallated into a murder one beef for all of them After they killed the first two guards They didn't hesitate Popped guard number three Because what difference
final wishes Then hard-rock dreams, of crack cream from fiends I verbally break-up emcees like disfunctional families So get with this different mix,