Lyrics:
weed
Five years of state probation
100 days for a violation
23 hour lockdown for 2 weeks
But you know
I'm still coming down Penn Avenue smoking as usual
know that im fit for the role
Did enough temp work got full time goals
Did enough ho shit, prolly fucked my soul
You know a place by you prolly make me
jazz to my blues spark an incense
Then dim the lights down
Set the ambience for our mood
But she said baby come turn me on
I respond by blowing her fuse
people that's affected by this violence
Praying for the soldiers fallen fighting for our rights, we
Plan to make a rise like Angelou or Christ
Like Angelou
Praying for the people out in Palestine in crisis
Praying for my people that's affected by this violence
Praying for the soldiers fallen fighting for our
with every challenge
Set around me while my clock still tickin'
And I'd love to see another year
But I won't beg for it if my end is near
I'ma take it
the undertow
Can't spot a figure on dry land
And afterthoughts of safety
When in truth, none to be had
None to be had
I used to tell time by my shadow
to rest by the one you thought was workin' with yah
War ready, the game just wanna take my life
War ready, pussy boy we all could die tonight
War ready,
nights no eatin'
Gun squeezing, I'm a real Artesian
Ramona, I was round that corner
Still down, I'm a Norf Norf soldier
G slide right down Sawyer
When
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 on Christmas mornin'
stand up, yeah
One by one my, cry out and cry out and fall
Brothers dem fall
Toy soldiers, don't, don't, don't, don't
Don't stand up and fall down, yeah
play
(La la la la la la la)
Subscription to the spreading of lies
Soldier catches on a glimpse of his demise deep down inside
Even he knows snakes
the world
Only let's me know that I'm loved
By so many other motherfuckers that ain't you, and it's bugged
'Cause you keep fuckin' with us, we keep
blood
Another good man down, another widow made
They found a rusty blade now, time to decapitate
Wanna take you with me, but I ain't got time to wait
I'm
of the Ying Yang Twins soldiers
Nigga I tried, I told you
We put it down coming right back, 'cause it's like that, on a phat track
with a fat sack
D-Roc
Kaine]
[D-Roc]
Nigga killer, bitch you ain't heard of the Ying Yang Twins soldiers
Nigga I tried, I told you
We put it down coming right back, 'cause
trees
Gotta be a soldier bitch I ain't paranoid
Bitch I ain't paranoid
Hey I don't believe a fucking
Thing y'all telling me
Tryin to get down before
I
For all my real niggas
For all my niggas that ain't here
For all my niggas that's down right now
Now this one is for my trill niggas
of the gat,
And if you touch'em I'm gone have to buck you down,
You stupid clown,
Momma should have told ya,
Never fuck around with a Uptown soldier
Chorus
trust had no meaning
Family and friends who survived destroyed one another
Decide to the world
Love, peace, and brotherhood
Soldiers, high ashes
sleepin' sound
Then a soldier knocked on our door and said
"Last night we brought in seven dead and fourteen wounded"
And would we come down to the base
shadows on the border
Spinning pirouettes, every turn another corner
Are you blinded by your pride?
You'll be struck down, you will be rejected
You'll be
down now that’s a grand entrance
So while you claim to have the title belt
Shit I take the bottom up and put me like suspenders
Wear these loafers out
just Find another way
Only way you make it out this bitch, Because of heaven sake
It's Down $outh, Hu$tla Mu$ic
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