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And the old armies of the misled
Rebuild, reassemble
I will not swallow the bile
The putrid ideals you regurgitate
A conviction, saturated
on the island in my army jacket lining
Hit the Earth like a comet. invasion
Nas is like the Afrocentric Asian, half-man, half-amazing
'Cause in my physical, I
the sky (Yeah)
It’s got Guptas in it (Yeah)
The plane's gonna crash (Yeah)
Or land at Waterkloof
Isn’t there an army at Waterkloof?(Isn’t there?)
Isn’t
your country, gotta service your girl
You're all enlisted in the army of the night
And I ain't in it for the power
And I ain't in it for my health
the army so now she's all mine
Sweet little '66
I used to run her down on River Road and make a little dough
Can't afford another ticket so I'm laying
(Oh, the wine cooler)
Johnny Ryall is the bum on my stoop
I gave him fifty cents to buy some soup
He knows the time with the fresh Gucci watch
your country, gotta service your girl
You're all enlisted in the army of the night
And I ain't in it for the power
And I ain't in it for my health
One, two, three, four!
Fortune has me well in hand, armies wait at my command
My gold lies in a foreign land buried deep beneath the sand
Rise, my armies, with power, from Hell, we march
When all their power's gone and nothing's left but shame
We are the evil ones, a pestilence they
your country, gotta service your girl
You're all enlisted in the army of the night
And I ain't in it for the power
And I ain't in it for my health
Dreamville the Army, not a Navy
How could you ever try to play me?
Kill 'em on a song, walk up out the booth, do the Westbrook, rock-a-baby
I never fall out
But if you needed me
The i could be someone
You're an army in a horse
And you have taken me by force
All the freedom in this world could not
on my back initiated in blood
Bout it niggas start fightin' when I walk in the club
You could tell I'm a soldier by my army fatigues
And you could
for sure though, the fame is exhaustin'
That's why I moved away, I needed privacy
Surrounded by the trees and Ivy League
Students that's recruited
Well if I could I surely would,
Stand on the rock where Moses stood
Pharaoh's army got drowned, O Mary don't you weep
Well Mary wore three links
And mama asked me this morning, if I'd been by your grave
But that flag and stone ain't where I feel you anyway
I drive your truck
I roll every window
I drove my Sarsen through your garden last night
I kicked your front door down around at midnight
Something's telling me, boy, that your avoiding me
Horrific infiltration, monolith
Imminent decay of life
Cause by this monolith
Human race was sacrificed
Their future does not exist
Armies of undead
of undead
Slay the living
Is only object for this
bestial rotting horde
Slaughtering the helpless,
slaughter all that lives
Driven by an evil force,
In my memory, I will always see
The town that I have loved so well
Where our school played ball by the gas yard wall
And they laughed through
Fresh out the county, shoes with no laces
Plastic bag carryin', no two paces
iPhone, belt by Gucci
Bands with loose change and some car keys
our songs
You stayed with us all night long
Pretty pictures of the queens themselves
You had my 8 by ten on your shelf
You sold me cheap
And I
fallin'
Ragman, your song of the street
Keeps haunting my memory
Music in the air
I hear it ev'rywhere
Rags, bones and old city songs
Hear them,
(LYRICS)
I shall not fear the arrow by day
Nor shall I fear the terror by night
The God who governs angel armies
Has set encampments around me
Whom shall I
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