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think [Chorus] What cha thank nigga [Verse-2] Fuck ya'll niggaz think bad lines and bad words serving their purpose Doing videos and movie soundtracks and tv commercials Independent, smoke herb Walking
I didn't want to go, whoa Today in the blink of an eye I'm holding on to something And I do not know why I tried I tried to read between the lines I
cry see he's not showing it Walk it then So, Rude boy don't cry Suburban boys dance in Cadillac's Slammin doors to foreign soundtracks Bad DJ So, distort the line
that I sold ya Here's the orders, street gangs Run through the city as noe with no border No mre shoulders on the wall Follow the line, walk down the
The soundtrack to my life is like CNN first sh*t Images like CNN but worse sh*t I would down the whole Pinot Gris But I'd see the Group Home without the
Old boys like Merle, that man in black Said what they wanted, never looked back I tear up to ?Crying Time? Me and Johnny fight to walk the line I still
shit Put your fucking Phillies in the air Your Back Woods your White Owl Your Dutchess and we goin smoke and ride to this shit right here This that real shit here this is the soundtrack
real shit Put your fucking phillies in the air Your back woods your white owl Your dutchess and we goin smoke and ride to This Shit right here This that real shit the soundtrack
crying, move over this spot is mine Take over it's about the time, I'ma put all these boys in line Couldn't walk a inch in my shoes but you know can drop
ain't till twelve till the party really starts And I always had to be home by ten Right before the fun was about to begin Crowds of people lined up inside
't read all the street signs And I feel seasons turning again [Chorus:] If you walk away, I'll be right behind If you lose yourself, I will throw the line
Wrapped nicely to entice you and draw you in There's a note saying "Eat me" And against your better judgement You have to look inside But before you walk
to go Whoa (whoa, whoa, whoa) Today in the blink of an eye I'm holding on to something and I do not know why I tried I tried to read between the lines
?s not showing it Walk it then So, Rude boy don?t cry Suburban boys dance in Cadillac?s Slammin doors aren?t too far in soundtracks Bad DJ So, distort the line
(from "Halo 2" soundtrack) [Verse 1:] They fall in line One at a time Ready to play (I can't see them anyway) No time to lose We've got to move Steady