(feat. Vultcha) You on the ropes son, got you stunned, the bell rung And we the champions, pass the belt, we just won Ain't no decisions, hands down
The first time I saw you Was the first time I saw me For what I was And what I could be We like all the same things Except you don't like yourself I'
Since I was a kid I?ve watched what I?ve said My tongue?s cut and swollen From all the times I?ve bit I held everything in Played dumb I did Now everyone
: Growing up as an inner city brotha where every other had a pops and a motha I was tha product of a heated lover Nobody knew how deep it screwed me
for me It's not your fault It's all mine I'm sorry for the troubles i caused I won't make other shit to you I promise You'll found me hidden somewhere A rope
whit a boat (whit a boat nigger) Full of all mi niggers on so we don't go broke Yeah show them the ropes Sticking together niggers try to cope Any one
circus is in town Here comes the blind commissioner They've got him in a trance One hand is tied to the tight-rope walker The other is in his pants And
No you'll not now or no other day Find it on the doorsteps made out-a paper mache? And inside it the people made of molasses That every other day buy
in the wild wind. She walks across the marble floor Where a voice from the gambling room is callin' her to come on in. She smiles, walks the other way
Be grateful for what we've shared together and be glad. Why should we go on watching each other through a telescope? Eventually we'll hang ourselves on all this tangled rope
your shoulder blades Always keep that message taped Cross your breasts you won't erase I was only for your very space Hip, under nothing Propped up by your other
: [Nate] I was lonely, I needed someone, to see me threw, I was at the, end of my rope, I needed someone, to cut me lose Then an angel, out of the blue
from the fourth dimension - the next dimension. Space is expanding; there are spirits coming from the center, right? We're going counterclockwise. There's supposed to be eight other
calls himself wicked! No rest, no peace! No sleep, Doughboy rolling down the hill 'cause it's so steep! Jackson... lemme figure out the name, Jack 'cause you be stealing other
humiliation in front of my friends and close relations There's my father looking on and there's my girlfriend arm in arm with the captain of the other
could sail across the sea, just you and me, in a boat I'd throw your ass overboard and just look at you float I'll glue your eyes wide open, have you roped
t make it Chrissy and Stage Though they made no mistakes They didn't make it They didn't make it Whether living with hope or at the end of the rope
two by two Give me the needle Give me the rope We're going to melt them down for PILLS AND SOAP Give me the needle Give me the rope We're going to melt