Lyrics:
behind
The God of angel armies
Is always by my side
The one who reigns forever
He is a friend of mine
The God of angel armies
Is always by my
like mine big
It gotta be big (you want that supersize)
Listen, baby
Give me your love
I like it big when we're freakin'
Crazy, every day
Still
They need to exit don't let the grind past you by
I run laps round lames with my shoes untied
I jump the line walk in and watch the crowd divide
Still
like a fool
This name is mine
Run and go hide
1945
The war had just ended
Hitler just descended
We rejoice cause he dead and
Sixty years later my mom was
boring, don't come for my fortune
'Cause I'm not letting you in, not unless you got warrants
I'm not here taking friend requests and we ain't companions
arrow, Howie, Really... just for friends, Howie...
(2nd non-groupie):
But we still like you Yeah.. we wouldn't mind coming in your bus, but..
(2nd
pussy!
Nuh run from war, mi nuh pussyhole
Blood haffi go ooze
Mi nuh bow, anuh samurai, anuh Tom Cruise
Couple a yuh friend teeth and
Dem life ago lose
Lay
doodoo
Wear out your welcome, your little girl sex desires
Have you handicapped, some friends of mine blow your tires
Like Alfred Hitchcock, the ghost
bitch
Can't sit still like tom sawyer
Barely trust nobody
Sometimes I can't even trust me soldiers
And I ride by my lone
Gonna die by my lone
Unless you
nowhere man
You glut yourself on the fat of the land
Climbing up your ladder high
One step at a time
Treading on your fellow man………your no friend of mine
behind
The God of angel armies
Is always by my side
The one who reigns forever
He is a friend of mine
The God of angel armies
Is always by my
whack
My Buzz is sweet, and I sting you when I bees on wax
Whatever they fed me, is giving me no flaws at no cost
Two rules I go by, Fuck the world and go
To million dollar drops
In the penny stock
I walk around my big ass crib
With Gucci socks
Tatted like a Ese
Yea
I'm with them stupid locs
Gang still in
should fear police
The blue line don't mind Killin mine
Dead in the streets
While scott jones on fox 40
Begging for empathy
R.I.P to the deputy
I wonder if
I don't wanna be friends tonight
You and me, two drinks, right by the poolside
Maybe you could be mine tonight
Wanna give you love and I do it every
Random love, big bum bum, lick tom tom
When the money come, them go see me come
Police wey dey shoot us gun
See your time don come
We go protest till thy
your friend
If he's the only one for you
Why don't you just turn me away
Listen,
If he's the only one for you
Why am i still sitting here in your face
I
Pretentious shorties I've been with
My friends that had me convicted
It's been two years and I'm slippin'
Still got no pot to piss in
It's everyone goes,
Shit, tired of gettin' shot at
Tired of gettin' chased by the police and arrested
Niggas need a spot where we can kick it
A spot where we belong,
Shit, tired of gettin' shot at
Tired of gettin' chased by the police and arrested
Niggas need a spot where we can kick it
A spot where we belong,
fine
Girl you fine
Make you mine
Tell Mommy me what's up
I'm on your mind
Girl you still want me
By your side
But you still lonely
I keep it real
Since
hey how u doin girl
basically i just wanna know
are u still down for mine
uhhhh u know ill always be down
u still down for mine baby
u still down
in my tank
And I've still got a way to go
Another hotel, it's time to check out soon
As I look around the room
I think of all the friends I've
witness day by day.
If I see this day - it's mine to be my own -
Besides the seat in my eye for the apple that I know
(Fair winds blow)
And I could mean
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