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- Rakim Mayers
- Antwan Patton
- Raymond Ameer Murray
- Rico Wade
- Josh Carter
- Chris Carmouche
- Sarah Barthel
 
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Big Boi - Lines lyrics
Now that's what I'm talkin' about
 BF the 8 South Mob
 Um, lines, tell him read between it
 Trippin while I'm slippin, busy fightin off these demons
 Listen while I'm spittin bull, you probly won't believe it but
 Life is so terrific, tell him pinch me if I'm dreaming
 Bad news what I get get, dope is what I hit hit
 Man I broke my business, them pesos what I did get
 Made a hit, had a fix, they sayin, who's the shist?
 Tell em get off my disk, you bucket headed bitch
 Crossin all the lines, time is only racing time
 He put them to the bars so I'm only raising minds
 Dependent on the grind, it's the only way to shine
 So I'm feelin like the Oz, it's the only state of mind
 And his family getting peace, life up in these streets
 Equipped it with a piece, cause you milkin 20 beef
 Cuz God gave us lows and God gave us time
 It's the honest I'll be telling and I'm only telling mine
 The lines we've crossed, the lines we've crossed
 I've always been wild lost
 It changes all the time
 Cause I've wondered how (I've wondered how)
 I'm happy to win or lose
 What I've needed all my life
 Talk to her, talk to her
 Straight out of the belly of these want, yea that's my originsBig Boi - Lines - http://motolyrics.com/big-boi/lines-lyrics.html
 Was born to rest, abandoned that job then I was born again
 Like the baby in the major, I gave my life to Jesus
 Because he could protect me from the dangers in the circle of angels
 Just to help me sign my halo
 Attempted some things true but it felt like every day though
 I didn't have a suit and no fancy shoes, I went and the play closed
 Received the word and it molded me like Plato
 With no play though, we don't play though
 Just had to get lower than an alligator's snake boat
 And when I say gator, I mean that gator that meant stress able
 For a coke, I wish that people would throw some blood up on my 3rd folk
 Why? Whoopin
 They actually in flesh but wanna worry bout how I'm lookin
 I stay civilian fresh to death solutions, left foot best foot forward
 You reap what you sow and now it's showin
 The lines we've crossed, the lines we've crossed
 I've always been wild lost
 It changes all the time
 Cause I've wondered how (I've wondered how)
 I'm happy to win or lose
 What I've needed all my life
 The lines we've crossed, the lines we've crossed
 I've always been wild lost
 It changes all the time
 Cause I've wondered how (I've wondered how)
 I'm happy to win or lose
 What I've needed all my life












