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    Greyson Chance - Waiting Outside the Lines Lyrics

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    "Waiting Outside the Lines"


    Young Money, yeah

    Throw dirt on me and grow a wildflower
    But it’s fuck the world, get a child out her
    Yeah, my life a bitch, but you know nothing ’bout her
    Been to hell and back, I can show you vouchers

    I’m rolling Sweets, I’m smoking sour
    Married to the game but she broke her vows
    That’s why my bars are full of broken bottles
    And my night stands are full of open bibles

    I think about more than I forget
    But I don’t go around fire expecting not to sweat
    And these niqqas know I lay ‘em down, make you beg
    Bitches, try to kick me while I’m down, I’ll break your leg

    Money outweighing problems on the triple beam
    I’m sticking to the script, you niqqas skipping scenes
    Be good or be good at it
    Fucking right, I got my gun, semi-Cartermatic

    Yeah, put a dick in their mouth, so I guess it’s fuck what they say
    I’m high as a bitch, up, up and away, man, I come down in a couple of days
    Ok, you want me up in the cage then I’ll come out in beast-mode
    I got this world stuck in the safe, combination is the G-code

    It’s Weezy motherfucker, Blood Gang and I’m in bleed mode
    All about my dough, but I don’t even check the peephole
    So you can keep knocking but won’t knock me down
    No love lost, no love found

    It’s a little too late to say that you’re sorry now
    You kicked me when I was down, fuck what you say, just
    Don’t hurt me, it don’t hurt me, no more
    Bitch, you get no love

    You showed me nothing but hate, you ran me into the ground
    But what comes around goes around
    And you don’t hurt me
    You don’t hurt me, no more

    Bitch, you get no love, no love, no love, no love
    Bitch, you get no love, no love, no love
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    And I don’t need you no more
    Get ‘em

    I’m alive again, more alive than I have been in my whole entire life
    I can see these people’s ears perk up as I begin
    To spaz with the pen, I’m a little bit sicker than most, shit’s fixin’ to get thick again
    They say the competition is stiff, but I get a hard dick from this shit, now I stick it in

    I ain’t never giving in again, caution to the wind, complete freedom
    Look at these rappers, how I treat them, so why the fuck would I join them when I beat them?
    They call me a freak ’cause I like to spit on these pussies ‘fore I eat them
    Man, get these whack cocksuckers off stage, where the fuck is Kanye when you need him?

    Snatch the mic from ‘em, bitch, I’mma let you finish in a minute, yeah, the rap was tight
    But I’m ’bout to spit the greatest verse of all time so you might want to go back to the lab tonight and, um
    Scribble out them rhymes you were going to spit and start over from scratch and write new ones
    But I’m afraid that it ain’t gonna make no difference when I rip this stage and tear it in half tonight

    It’s an adrenaline rush to feel the bass thump in the place all the way to the parking lot, fellow
    Set fire to the mic and ignite the crowd, you can see the sparks from hot metal
    Cold-hearted from the day I Bogarted the game, I self-started a Roc fellow
    When I’m not even in my harshest, you can still get roasted ’cause Marsh is not mellow

    ‘Til I’m toppling from the top I’m not going to stop, I’m staying on my Monopoly board
    That means I’m on top of my game and it don’t stop, ’til my hip don’t hop anymore
    When you so good that you can’t say it, ’cause it ain’t even cool for you to sound cocky anymore
    People just get sick ’cause you spit, these fools can’t drool or dribble a drop anymore

    And you can never break my stride, you never slow the momentum at any moment I’m about to blow
    You’ll never take my pride, killing the flow, slow venom and the opponent
    Is getting no mercy, mark my words ain’t letting up, relentless, I smell blood
    I don’t give a fuck, keep giving them hell, where was you when I fell and needed help up?
    You get no love

    It’s a little too late to say that you’re sorry now
    You kicked me when I was down, fuck what you say, just
    Don’t hurt me, it don’t hurt me, no more
    Bitch, you get no love

    You showed me nothing but hate, you ran me into the ground
    But what comes around goes around
    And you don’t hurt me
    You don’t hurt me, no more

    Bitch, you get no love, no love, no love, no love
    Bitch, you get no love, no love, no love
    And I don’t need you no more
    Bitch, you get no love

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