Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Life on the Line , by - PostmenRelease date: 15.02.2001
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Life on the Line , by - PostmenLife on the Line |
| I put my life on the line on a very thin stroke |
| Concentrate most of my time |
| Cash on the mind I’ve been broke |
| Haven’t you heard of the albums I be in |
| The merchandise and marketingplans |
| We on the road again |
| Again I’m noticed on the streets |
| Looking for young talented meat |
| Meet me at the bank of the beautiful river, Greetings |
| The docks hold it tight |
| Yo we be rockin it |
| Some never shared the thought of freedom |
| Isolation in their continent |
| European market, investigation has started |
| See we brought it |
| Ranked us as generals while we’re happy as sergeants |
| Marching lines stayed out the margin |
| I was evolving in times involvements in crime |
| Left dungeons behind the constructor of my fathers design |
| Mostly I dictate the lazy ones so don’t ask me where I got it from |
| Some may become the greatest minds ever |
| Since I am inventor of medicine |
| You are always yelling: Mis you’re the best |
| While you know I’m better man |
| Well I got more balanced skills, more talent on scale |
| More sales, more thrills when I squeal raps |
| You feel that |
| Then you done learned from it |
| Murder versions I’m serving it permanent |
| Terains been covered now the world looks |
| Your squad shooked, when I pass by |
| My aura amplified, I’m loved |
| Some fear the honorable |
| Right begin carnaval |
| The unexplainable mask been ripped of |
| I’m aiming at you but all men are served equal |
| I ain’t that type to represent only for our people |
| I’m the nation voice invading on selection by the viewers choice |
| Y’all felt enjoyed when we’re making noice |
| And |
| Since I was young I had the flyest tapes |
| Now sell records at the highest rates |
| Sucses came unexpected as sex with a blind date |
| Having yall locked like my hairdo |
| Still lonely at the top |
| Like yall stuck somewhere far up in my rearview |
| I sling divine art |
| My thing is God due to his blessing |
| I give my baby daughter lessons |
| Streetreporters profession, investing in my resuraction |
| Soon come do or die lifestyle till I’m murdered |
| Watch how God put me back on |
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|---|---|
| The Morning After | 2001 |
| Wake 'M Up ft. Dutch Movement, Postmen | 2014 |
| Fever | 2001 |
| If U | 2001 |
| Live It Up | 2001 |
| Curriculum | 2001 |
| Long Way | 2001 |