Lyrics:
Moonglum, friend without a reason
Moonglum, friend without a cause
Embarrassed by a show of love
But would stand by the man of the feeble blood
This
The sound that you're listenin' to
Is from my guitar that's named Lucille
I'm very crazy about Lucille
Lucille took me from the plantation
Or you
the spot time stands still
Ill, check out the metaphors I build
Made me bigger than US Steel
Tell em' Phar-real
You think that you don't have to ever quit
playin', not the lottery (Lord)
I am in the flower, f- the pottery
Jargon is angelic, you don't get it, then pardon me
Got coke from Jesus, now I'm
woman and kids
Bitch niggas stop bitchin' it's just how it is
Now watch me let that sexy Nina kiss you by my ribs
You won't be satisfied till I send
on the walls
This kinda action is delayin' the cause
An eye for an eye, fight fire with fire
It's our turn to take it one step higher
Gotta live by
showed me the way
Go tell it on the mountain
Over the hills and everywhere
Go tell it on the mountain
That Jesus Christ is born
He made me
on me
That forty cal'll get you shirt picture ironed on it
This shit is funny to me
All these niggas frontin' war but they runnin' from me,
Crack!
she gon' just get naked
Young nigga really rich, no, I ain't just fakin' (ha)
Fuck is they talkin' 'bout
Why they hatin' on me 'cause I made it out
The sound that you're listening to
Is from my guitar that's named Lucille
I'm very crazy about Lucille, Lucille took me from the plantation
this tyranny from the start
Our quest will not finish 'till
The deed is done
As we take their whole army down one by one
They made sure we were cornered
always do about this time
Uh-huh, yeah
I know what you doin ma
Tryin to get in an argument with me so I can
Do my mad thing, you want me to do my mad
always do about this time
Uh-huh, yeah
I know what you doin ma
Tryin to get in an argument with me so I can
Do my mad thing, you want me to do my mad
Yeah
Sendin' this one out, to my man Killa B
No doubt indeed, without weed
Know what I'm sayin'?
That old real shit
There's a war goin'
I thought I told you
I was a soldier In Gods army
The word is a weapon I got to keep the spirit on me
Calling out demons man
I promise you they do
soldier, (bad man sing hoooOooo)
(hey!)
[Papoose:]
No pain no gain
All of the trama is killing me
Pain can't swim that's why I drown in that Hennesey
Tired
Making trouble for the devil
Take this gang bang shit
To a whole another level
Can you feel me now?
Armies in every city, definition of power
Players are
up you're not that strong
You're weak inside, I knew all along
This made up army you fight in your head
Destroyed your worth and pronounced you dead
a raspberry beret
Been in the building muthafucker we ain't never escape
Cash Money is the army, Veteran's Day
The block got hotter, the World got colder
So
have done what I did
If I hadn't thought, if I hadn't known
We would take the country
(Eva:)
Peron has resigned from the army and this we avow
Boy, you're so sexy, you think you got it made
You smile when you lie, get away from me
You're talking out two sides of your face
I'm supposed to go
that make you wonder why
Is it to prevent us from falling out of the sky
Or is it to stop us from soaring too high
So let me ask you this
Are you
your bitch suck me off 'til the beer is finished
Far inside my drifting head
The stories that I ever read
They take me there
(This sound like I'm
the
Afternoon...
Explosions, 1,000 or more, announcing
Tidal waves and hurricanes...
And down on earth we lost 3 continents.
Their fiery soul snuffed out by
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