Lyrics:
through the mails
Now your love is a secret all over
The block and it never stops
Even when your master fails
And he took you up in his aeroplane
Which he
Why all these bugles cry
These squads of young men drill
To kill and to be killed
Stood waiting by the train
Why the orders loud and hoarse
Why all these bugles cry
These squads of young men drill
To kill and to be killed
Stood waiting by the train
Why the orders loud and hoarse
Why
Says he's got a bad cough
Wants to get it paid off
Look out kid
It's somethin' you did
God knows when
But you're doing it again
You better duck
Says he's got a bad cough
Wants to get it paid off
Look out kid
It's somethin' you did
God knows when
But you're doing it again
You better duck
like the order in the mail, it's sealed
Signed, delivered, receiving every blessing
I don't give a fuck about another's objection
If they wanna hate,
Ain't no fuckin order too big
And makin crack like this is the song
You won't be getting yo money if yo shit ain't cooked long
Never cook yo
Ain't no fuckin order too big
And makin crack like this is the song
You won't be getting yo money if yo shit ain't cooked long
Never cook yo
Caller called Casey bout half past four he
Kissed his wife at the station door
He climbed in the cabin with
His orders in his hand
Said this is the trip
Gotta slow down on the weed I keep cough
Bro don't pour me no more lean I'm exhausted
If I pop another perc I'm in the coffin
I been struggling by
to my ground the opps know not to pass here
Uh and I'm chillin' by the pool
every single day man where the fuck is you
I pull up to the jet and they all
instance...
Lyin' awake nights, listenin' for coughs and cries and creakin' floorboards
Ha ha, and me comin' in too late.
Boy, you had the eye of an eagle
of desperation born of demons not yet faced
Quite clearly she was hounded by some not-to-distant-past
That was feasting on each moment like it just might be her
would be the first to order it by mail
I'd cross the sea myself by sail
I'd lay my hands for a broken rail
I know there is more to just being me
I know
I'm never done paying my dues
My mind frame is "I'm forever making my payments"
I walk by a so called tough guy, watch him tuck his chain in
No
Unloadin' a Tec in this, hang you by your neck-a-lace
All in for the blessedness, Lord Infamous reck-a-less
Mobbin', I'm the messiest, best, there is no
a brief reminder: my salary has not been paid.
Send it care of the ghost, by return of post Q P.T.O.:
No-one likes a debtor, so it's better if my orders are
fax
You better not come here
Ion fallin in love ion thinkin bout takin her back
Soon as they come here
I'm givin out orders, we goin to war, tell em
the monopoly's
Volatile order
Reach has besieged
Through the country's policies
Robberies fervourless
Oh b*tch please!
Our monarchy's corvalol odyssey
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Cotton candy stuck in the sky like clouds
Accomplished by over two hundred people standing around
Blowing them into the air at the same time
I
coat
Badge out, laid off
Says he's got a bad cough
Wants to get it paid off
Look out kid
It's something you did
(Jah) knows when
But you're doing'
coat
Badge out, laid off
Says he's got a bad cough
Wants to get it paid off
Look out kid
It's something you did
(Jah) knows when
But you're doing'
order plenty ammunition for the
Enemies that I got i'm the King
I'm just looking for my Coretta Scott
Bet I pop, like a boy band
I'm annoying to rappers
Ain't it $trange by *CHAOZ*
Now ain’t strange the way these nigga hate/am getting money in my lane while they contemplate / I spit that venom in
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