Doomtree, Mike Mictlan, Sims - Down the Line lyrics
[Doomtree, Mike Mictlan, Sims - Down the Line lyrics]
On and on and on down the line
You got ‘em strung on a vine
But, you’re living a lie
I said on and on and on down the line
You got ‘em strung on a vine
But, you’re living a lie still I’m
Looking for a sign of a pulse
Sit back until the bridges collapse
And watch ‘em play fault
They plot it all out
Get the story holding water but forgot
About the bottom dropping out
So don’t come running ‘round here
When your sky falls
What goes round comes back round
One two three every day same waltz
One two and if that soft shoe fit's
Dance til the stage falls
With your lies in the background
Truth in the forefront Two-step
To the safe house sweat when the storm comes
But we don’t do that step no more
God bless the dead and arrested war
You sowed it so it fit's you
And you know how low it get’s you
But, you sowed it so it fit's you
No matter what you do it comes back to you
And you know Bamf is ready
Yeah, that’s a given the bastard’s in me
City slicker slip through the
Cracks of your city i won’t sell my dreams
I keep the livestock fed
Clip the leaves before they turn and burn the
Field when the crop’s dead Plant feet
Chop heads to the vocal cord
You are not the tale-teller
This is not folklore
The Shape of Rap to Come
Resembles an open door
We’re wondering what the rest of
The country had closed for
I say that to say this you can act innocent
Fill your glass to the brim
With your back to the wind
But sooner or later it's going to catch up
It all adds up breaks the scales
You don’t match up
Parasite-like feeding off the others
Then fighting for your life to
Keep what you stole
You hold yourself as the self-keystone, huh?
It’s a one-way road
Everybody pays what they owe
You sowed it so it fit's you
And you know how low it get’s you
But, you sowed it so it fit's you
No matter what you do it comes back to you
On and on and on down the line
You got ‘em strung on a vine
But, you’re living a lie
I said on and on and on down the line
You got ‘em strung on a vine
But, you’re living a lie still I’m
You got ‘em strung on a vine
But, you’re living a lie
I said on and on and on down the line
You got ‘em strung on a vine
But, you’re living a lie still I’m
Looking for a sign of a pulse
Sit back until the bridges collapse
And watch ‘em play fault
They plot it all out
Get the story holding water but forgot
About the bottom dropping out
So don’t come running ‘round here
When your sky falls
What goes round comes back round
One two three every day same waltz
One two and if that soft shoe fit's
Dance til the stage falls
With your lies in the background
Truth in the forefront Two-step
To the safe house sweat when the storm comes
But we don’t do that step no more
God bless the dead and arrested war
You sowed it so it fit's you
And you know how low it get’s you
But, you sowed it so it fit's you
No matter what you do it comes back to you
And you know Bamf is ready
Yeah, that’s a given the bastard’s in me
City slicker slip through the
Cracks of your city i won’t sell my dreams
I keep the livestock fed
Clip the leaves before they turn and burn the
Field when the crop’s dead Plant feet
Chop heads to the vocal cord
You are not the tale-teller
This is not folklore
The Shape of Rap to Come
Resembles an open door
We’re wondering what the rest of
The country had closed for
I say that to say this you can act innocent
Fill your glass to the brim
With your back to the wind
But sooner or later it's going to catch up
It all adds up breaks the scales
You don’t match up
Parasite-like feeding off the others
Then fighting for your life to
Keep what you stole
You hold yourself as the self-keystone, huh?
It’s a one-way road
Everybody pays what they owe
You sowed it so it fit's you
And you know how low it get’s you
But, you sowed it so it fit's you
No matter what you do it comes back to you
On and on and on down the line
You got ‘em strung on a vine
But, you’re living a lie
I said on and on and on down the line
You got ‘em strung on a vine
But, you’re living a lie still I’m