Lyrics:
All
these lures had been placed there by Shadowcast,
hoping to avoid confrontation between this dominant
man and his own villainous forces. Eriel
clothes, your eyes then look alive
The most high, draw swift out the holster
Rude boy ragamuffin, roots and culture
It gets deep, I scuba dive beneath
to the river
And let him wander through the meadow grass, wild and free
For everyone to see
If I could sing like the poets and kings of this world
If I
This is a confession
Of the unknown
We've all been lied to
By the guy on the throne
We shall rise together
They'll meet their defeat
Now let me tell
sleep
Ayy, free Southwest T, Insha’Allah
We gotta pray for Meech
Droppin’ hit after hit, but this not a Verzuz
Licked her bootyhole and rub her clit
I bet
our future is bright
No more battles, no more divide, in this tranquil world, side by side in the rhythm of life
A soothing retreat, beneath the swaying
Tiptoeing on the gazebo
Pulling up ballin' like Z-Bo
I am connected to kilos
Fifty gang members got Rico
Young nigga trapped by the peep-hole
Late
wild and always running free
Didn't need no luck, my guardian angel looking over me
You passed me by, I got the vibe, left me in disbelief
And I just want everyone to realize, how utilize this
Otherwise he will utilize you
To awaken your mind, so your soul can be free
Just open your
think you ballin' but your body's callin'
Free fallin' all in, fuck the bumpin' and grindin'
Have you jumpin' and whinin'
When I'm climbin' I be doin'
is aiming the spears
when charm is in vain
I hear the depth calling
beneath that hard armor
but the prince as a guardian
still serves me so well
given
Are the ones that always tech me
But beneath me is my armor
And beneath that is her Heart of gold
That I will hold
Until I'm sold
The hand I'm
Real nigga shit shout out to my pops
Free to my code I'm not a robot
This a new edition I'm a stay inside my mission
I don't care if the kitchen is
& Brian Doerksen
©2000 Vineyard Songs (UKErie) Adm. by Music Services
the end, NO, I must persist
Now in the innards of this beast, I refuse to become his feast
Stabbing the heart continuously
A slain god by the hands
never ended up cherishing them wins
But I don't know
Maybe its meant to be
Maybe its meant to see
The way that this life could be
Maybe it's meant to see
be
America the great
Fueled by hate
Money, greed, and lies
They'll fuck you over twice
Forget everything
That they taught you
Because this life
Is
Weight beneath Jacob's Latter and the Aftermath
Don't matter if you use a desert eagle as your armor
Blood splatter, glass shatter through the project
with lighters till it's soft n look like sand
I need a open lationship I like this goth on OnlyFans
I'm tryna broaden my horizons just hit Doza for
Almighty God, I ask that you be with each and every one of our brothers and sisters
That's lost, that's found, that's incarcerated, that's free
I
wild and always running free
Didn't need no luck, my guardian angel looking over me
You passed me by, I got the vibe, left me in disbelief
Look beneath and you'll find my demeanor
Swallowed by a monster
Trapped within a blunder
I'm telling you that hiding ain't a choice
For a cold, dead
ON AND ON words & music by Brian Campbell
On and on
and over and over
and day after day
I think about you --
Though day after day
ballin but your body's callin
free fallin all in fuck the bumpin and grindin
have you jumpin and whinin
while I'm climbin i be doin groups like
Troup body
Discuss these beneath this armor by brian free Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In