Lyrics:
Fast and Pray
Stitchie
Sure time to fast and pray
Get used to it! (oh)
You know (woah)
Get used to it!
Get used to it!
Yo!
Mi fully saved under
on the mic
Yo it’s the bomb
Blood on blood
War we got you running when we storming
Keep it bombing when we coming
Make it hotter than the sun
Without the ozone
into the warriors abyss
I got a mixed up past, it warrants me to flip
I got my dick sucked fast
In the sixth grade from a bitch
With a switchblade who
and the dreads
Grab the glock and hitcha from ya toes to ya head
There's an X amount of yar-we, yo pass the gar-weed
Pass it over here so I can get Irie-why
They don't want to miss their favorite show
So hypnotized by the lies cut you down to size
You got something to say all yo can do is try
the bed, damn, nobody care
[Young Noble - Verse 3]
Yo, hard times as a youngsta
Scarred by the hunger, wonder
How many gonna die this summer (die this
day, warrior skills apply
Rebels in field, fire in Hell and sky
The deal: the fear of dyin' is real
Suck it up, never once to be revealed again
Mess
look me in they eye
Only warriors survive, and the weak, get eaten alive
Chorus
Third Verse:
Kickin' wild by my style
Don't cut it down, do it now
I'm
and the dreads
Grab the glock and hitcha from ya toes to ya head
There's an X amount of yar-we, yo pass the gar-weed
Pass it over here so I can get Irie-why
slaves
turning over in their graves
The white sheets are like white flags, you need to wave it
To the soldier, of the Lord, the warrior King David
I
in the game doing it like me
I’m surrounded by history
A legend in the making
K-Rino said homie that it’s
Mine for the taking
Can’t mess with
I'm my hood Hero
Kush smell like California
Rip Nip I'm with some crips spent time in California
Gotta keep it with me ain't tryna go out by no Dam
Hold back on that bull crap, strapped with an army of warriors and we don't cap
Throw back when the old cats, wouldn't give a fuck about me, but
the money, I'm up, I'm eager
Talk bread when you ask for a feature
Blowin' up, lil' bitch like a creeper
Said he got a homie, yo homie a dealer
You didn't say
Happy Chinooka
Happy Chinooka
Started back in one six four BC
In Jerusalem with my click the Maccabees
They got attacked by Greeks
We had nothing
this music
The flow is so acoustic
The beat is so eclectic
Guitar riffs get it lit
Let this be effective
Like something you can step with
In fact yo we
the death,
That pride be the fein that you need got you struggling for breath
See pride make a nigga leave home at 17 fits the scope
He got smoked taken by
nuff a dem bobbling
Shaky Warrior wobbling, but dem nuh bother
We foundation weh we standing in solid Like Rockstone
Yo, man a Dodd like Coxsone
time on ghetto streets
If you got beef you're ghosted by DNA
But my fam be like
Warriors come out and play
Family expects nothing back
And when you fall
Fatal
Get out the way yo, Hussein Fatal
Biggie Smallz just got dropped
Little Moo, pass the Mac, and let me hit him in his back
Frank White need
a rock at the glass box corrupting your thoughts my people cant be bought
Now look who's calling the shots
Eh yo from my block to your block it's no
do on me
So I can't relate to why they
Won't accept me in the group im good though
You can keep your cool table, im good yo
I don’t need your free
it God?
And I'll get persecuted by both sides
But I'll let you know now
That I won't apologize
Tell the LGBT that they can't control me
'Cause somebody
They just wanna talk bout they feelings
A nigga like me ain't even got time to listen
It's time for yo conversation
A young nigga want conversation
When
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