Lyrics:
until you
Pass narrows or the hollow
But the cops ain't as scary
As some of them curve's
Take it slow by Mary Helens watch for cows
Ya heard
The world
Chorus 1:
Keep yo feelings over there because I'm keeping mine
You'll never meet another like me I'm one of a kind
Even though you his now I know
Another soldier from the Central with the 80 in my pocket
A nigga's knocked it and I fucked him like socket
Cleared his fuckin' ass, 'cause I never
to draw us We are only people he looks down upon
Second bottle
Ah, she looks for me
He is bursting to go
Near the fountain
I could let him
Tell all my homies I'm good
Tell Everybody its great
Tell baby Zara her daddy a soldier ain't nothing gon take her away
Tell momma I love her
see y'all
Ladies get down, shake yo' ass around, I hope you know that
I see y'all (see y'all), I see y'all (see y'all)
To all my soldiers
Swimming in my body (Body)
Fly young saucy at the party (Party yuh)
Bad slim thick acting naughty
Pour another cup
The ac got a nigga started (Start it up)
butt up
I wish you would take like Helen Keller, and shut up
Slow it down, don't come around my town
Leave you with your pants down
The crowd, they
of light
There begins another day
And it all comes down
To the wall of sound (ooh)
Yeah!
And the battle never ends
And the soldiers never die
It’s comin’ down. it’s comin’ down, down, down
The invisible hand upon our shoulder
Built by writers, lawyers soldiers
The match alights, the parchment
of a ride
They say pleasure come wit pain You can see in my eyes
I need another dose another dose
I gotta get high
RIP to my soldiers up in the sky
And ever
started achin'
And I couldn't find a place to sit down
But to tell you the truth well I really don't mind it I could even
Walk another mile
Cause
[Gunshot. Crickets. Heavy breathing.]
Never will another try to play
on another killin' day.
So, if you want to come around our way,
you know
You know it's easy, in this day and age
To snap back your wrist in a vicious rage
Fall down in defeat, rip out that page
You can kick yourself, Yeah
to get wit dis
It's goin down tonight, up in the town tonight
Rollin vegas on omega wit tha chronic sin
Rolex on my wrist because I produce hits
Got them
Tell that I’m a smoker by my pungent piss aroma
Keep a straight face like a game of poker
I know some wild cats but not from Villanova
Keep a Pistol
line,
Another ride breakin' down,
Another family exploded,
By some rich asshole.
Another night time shift,
Another Cryptocurrency dip,
Another soldier
Michael Brown, another soul
Stole by the system, black men we pay the toll
The price is your life, Uncle Sam want a slice
Black dress code now we looting in
victory
We are soldiers in His army
Stand up, take a stand for Jesus
Stand up, so the whole world sees us
Showing the way to a world gone astray
Shing our
Ayo
Ayoooooooooo
Ayo
Shootin for the stars till we're Interstellar
Do this with ease
It leaves em jealous
But to the haters I'm Helen Keller
(Mirror, Mirror... Damn)
Hand Crafted by Gods themselves, Beauty with such divinity
Silly me to think I'd ever possess the ability
To say no
Blazed down passed out in the rental
Tuned out from the world cause the world makes me mental
Stress got me seeking shelter
In the trenches where
Talking
Chorus-DJ Paul-(8x)
I'd rather die a soldier
Than nigga live a coward
(Lord Infamous)
Bullets are spittin' alright
I will let
to the land, of unfree man,
To move about and catch trout, by the dozens?
Even had my cousin locked down, at the feet shackled;
A one-way seat,
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