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to school,
Another's droppin' out.
Funny the way it is.
Not right or wrong.
On a soldier's last breath,
His baby's being born.
Standing on a bridge.
Hay oh ah
Is you with me?
Well throw your hands in the air
All my thugs and soldiers
Fuck it even players
Whether you hate us or you show us
a holiday
We can just chill by the west side
One night on your waistline
Feel on me baby like another way
Amma take you places like a holiday
We can just
to school,
Another's droppin' out.
Funny the way it is.
Not right or wrong.
On a soldier's last breath,
His baby's being born.
Standing on a bridge.
in from a lot of different spots
Shift never over, soldiers workin' 'round the clock
I no longer gamble since my partna lost his top
I hustle
Only time will tell
Who done held it down
(Held it down)
Pull up in the foreign
Keep the stick around
(Stick around)
When thugs cry
Send the soldiers
to lose it
I'm intrigued by your glow not your glow up
Your flow like the FLOTUS, you bold like the boldest
You cold like them folks with no coat Minnesota
like a cougar
Liquor in my soda
Rubber for my soldier
This shit is getting old but
Everyday I'm younger
Already feeling tired
I ain't even done no work
was taken by that snake in the grass
Should of stuck the nigga fast
Yeah, that motherfucking snake in the grass
We dropped our guards and he got
day
So I don’t have to start
Missing you
Getting thru another week
Got me feeling weak
Things looking pretty bleak
Let me get a sneak peak
We could
my soldiers for the battlefield?
And as the days of the two-oh approach
I drop a seed in my girl, so I can stay in this world
And decompose
the code word
Once they turn me up and just know that it's over
My soul is on soulless, surrounded by angels and soldiers on soldiers
World turn me cold,
Another fallen soldier
I know you smoke away the pain with the pain with the doja
You runaway it's all the same in this culture
If you don't plan
another day living in the hood
Just another day around the way
Feeling good today, feelin lovely-yay
Just another day living in the hood
Just another
light your way
Just don't give up, as we stand another day to fight
Many more dead in the protest
Red liquid filling up the street from the bloodshed
liquified by the masses
Prolly find them bastards in gaseous regiment
For stampedin in all illified elements
Universal soldiers, combine the sacred seven men
to let go
There's another home somewhere
That I close my eyes to see
I will find you there
You will know it's me
By my shield and sword
By my
the land into a frozen, inhospitable environment. To escape the cold many soldiers abandoned their usual sleeping place of a slit trench covered by a bivouac
gain by it
They're not in line for the bullets, they're the ones who started it
They're just facts and figures
Last night another soldier, last
Yeah, whoa, whoa
I just been feeling like, it's all clickin', you know?
(Hit-Boy)
Like it's all working out, and I'm 'bout to work out
Colossal
Uh been feeling lost I'm tryna keep my composure
Surrounded by too many soldiers and I don't even know em
It's cold as fuck here in Poland and it's
I be feeling like a man on a mission
Got a plan and vision
Never playing with no wishes and thangs
I go and get it
Understand my position
Ima stand
it's like to not feel normal in a crowd
Undisturbed by nagging voices planting concerns oh-so-loud
It's like a war is going on but the only soldier
that you're staying still
There's bullets whizzing by our heads
Staying put never came to our hill
Feeling all the shame when you stay again
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