Lyrics:
spiritual armor the word and the name of our God
We're powered by lo o o o ove we're powered by gra eh eh eh ce
With Jesus our leader ah ah ah we'll never
I got the force like Vader
Ya bitch doin' sports like Sega
She all on my dick, Mega
Pullin' the stick off my hip, Spray ya
Powered up shii like
Hut two, three, four
Hut two, three, four
Say a prayer when I wake up
Put on my fatigues and my combat boots
Me in my troops
We make it do what it
we stomp packs
You get cut for the combat
Got the specs of your launchpad
Snatch ya bitch when we rock that
Interception, she out back
Undressed
the military equation
Extreme violence, engage in combat
Eradicate
Strike now. Counter-attack. Insufficient ammunition supply
Suicide mission no coming back.
Rolling around know I'm getting plotted on
That's why I never leave the house without my armor on
Tryna shake Medusa its crucial, gotta pick sides so
Powered up
To the max
I make slaps and that's a facts
I hear the beat and I attack
It's like this an
That I'll get on yo head like a fitted cap
I wanna talk about a sound, a voice, a freedom, rejoice.
I can't stay silent while you take away our choice.
The guns, the armor, the gossip,
niggaz get buried
Ready for combat if you plottin and plannin
Oh if you come for me and confiscate my dough
Let the buzzer be the bail
But my
a baller so you know I ain`t got shit in my name
I`m strictly ghetto celebrity, niggaz get buried
Ready for combat if you plottin and plannin
Oh if you
out of luck
In the high powered module lookin crazy as fuck
LBCing to the fullest 21, dominoes
Buck wheats, french braids and naked four doors
Its
Duckworth
Live on just like Duckworth
When a warrior's armor is shining,
It means that he probably never been to a battle
Live on just like Duckworth
Live
Yeah I'm a Christian
Armor on me from the Son of God, you can't break Him
Yeah I'm a Christian
My rock is heavy, foundation strong, you can't shake
ARMOR CHECK COMBAT BOOTS CHECK KEVLAR HELMET CHECK M4 RIFLE CHECK 12 GUAGE PUMP CHECK COMBAT AMMO CHECK GAS MASK CHECK C4 TNT CHECK YOU SUCKAS DONT KNOW
Cruisin' down the highway powered by hoots
1000 miles per hour that electrocute
Pedal to the metal, feel the surge
It's the invocation
Proud as the dawn and as the sunset brave
For combat our immortality we gave
No remorses, no step aside
If wishes were horses then beggars would ride
thing I done, hauled her over, had her hummin G notes
Underneath her hood, hundreds of horses powered her ego
Her government name was Coup Deville but I
Nothing ever changes
Except scenery arrangements
In the affectionate hands of
Horse powered assault
Best keep your pants on boy
Behind
crap
Strap on your bullit proof vest and combat boots
It's nigga nigga day
And this time we go come on you,
Baby blue disguise that's wise,
Made
gon' start at
Conflict, contact 'n' combat
Fighters stand where the land is marked at
Settle the dispute about who the livest
3 word answer
Whoever
gon' start at
Conflict, contact 'n' combat
Fighters stand where the land is marked at
Settle the dispute about who the livest
3 word answer
Whoever
Came to battle like it's world war
Most pull up in foreign cars
We pull up like Arthur, we in holy armor
Praising with the left hand, Excalibur in
to ground, where i always been best
Nice with frags, even better with the Semtex
Body armor ain’t shit I’ll rip ya thin vest
You better get ya party together
You pulled my armor all apart and showed me what we'd made
And every night the train goes by and sings its lonesome song
The engines cry, the pistons
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