Lyrics:
on her by the neck
Addicted to sex she knows I'm the best
Don't even think about checking her texts nigga
Man wanna rap like London
Man wanna rap like New
you know you moving with force"
When you readin' this verse's lyrics
Make sure you see the first letter of lines 3 through 6 don't read too quick
I
of people, marching up the avenue
Doin? what they gotta do, just to get by
I'm living in the land of plenty and many
But I'm damn sure poor and I don't
lives by might
The death defying warlords by the firelight they fight
With the power of steel they're raiding our land
They're marching from hell
the beat go marching in
Everybody else gon' follow it
I said 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7
I send this beat to Heaven
I make that bread no leaven
My friend get better
conduct in life was in vain
Cross the waters of death
With their silent borders
Then you´ll see
Your waiting graves
Part 6: Purification
When will be
When the trumpet start singing
And the band start marching
You better know where your home at
Quit calling ppl your homie
Darkness make you feeling
The fans were whirling
Like the blades of a 'copter
Liftin' into the skies above some foreign land
Soaked with the bodies of so many friends
from me
Somebody show me the top five
I knock guys under
Six feet when the shots fly
You not fly
Stop by the chopper with a cocked eye
The scope on top
two polar bears walk by
With with soft white fur, with soft white fur
I saw two polar bears walk by
This winter day in the morning
I saw three cups
nah wa be ah enemy
Carry fi ah joy ride drop yuh off by the cemetery
Another life lost like a man who love jocking g
Luckily all ah mi a.rs buss
man came
Marching up our street
Six hundred British soldiers he had
Lined up at his feet
"Come out you cowardly fenians
Come on out and fight"
He cried
out, by the bench now
Chillin' on the boat, saw the ice cream truck out
Sixteenth, to the boat, then they fly out
Man, I thought that I would lose it,
me
Surrounded by killers, with a bunch of women with very big heinies
Back of the club is where you find me
Two steppin, feel like DeJ Loaf, dare
a Charlemagne
A rule confessed by generals illustrious and various
Though pompous as a Pompey or daring as a Darius
A simple rule that every good man knows by
acquitted Of every case
Suspended with pay, families marching and protesting
But what does it worth
That be the golden question
They took the chains off my
Morning light descending
The Valley a tense estate
Our enemy above us
Watching with pure hate
Body count loyal friends
Some strong with steadfast
sure thing, you know man
Big gas that's all up in my wood, I ain't talking no propane
She roller coaster all up on this dick just like it's Six Flags
hey
And I'mma beat it, I'mma flip it
Before u see it, I done did it, ya, ya
I know everytime she passes by
Every man around her goes like ""ai ai
In team deathmatch I need less scratch
It's an optical attack, with optimal attachments
I had to wait to customize in Phantom Pain
The way Konami did
(Elegant Music)
Hey
(Desire)
(You Know You Rockin' Wit Rada)
She said you be geeked all the time
Like pour another line
Caught him by surprise
She wanna fuck
I'ma see you in Hell (inhale)
Battle rap? Boy you wouldn't win a debate
The type of legacy I got
You don't get by mistake
Man don't let them amp you up
¡Juega esta mierda cada noviembre!
Dancing with the baddest bitch
6 o'clock im finna hit
Shoutout to my colored women
Doesn't get better this
No she
ain't shit but long division
A vision of a suited black man peddling dream logic overlooks a park bench
Kids kaleidoscope into an arch and two by two
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