Lyrics:
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I'm the wave, I thought you knew that
I'ma be paid till my braids got grey
Shit, I would have been the same
Then my ways got changed
Could've been
keep it real in the battle like)
Fight my battles; Lord you promised me the victory (I keep it real in the battle like)
Life is such a drag; call it
lyrical days
God works in mysterious ways
I'm the warlord of war relieve the raw dog
Niggas ain't even comin' close to my low score
Niggas fleein when
heart sink in my chest
Give in my battles, can't make my bliss last
Lost my way, I've fallen in the limbo
Lost my way, I've fallen in the limbo
Break me
Back in the mother fuckin saddle
My six shooter strapped and I'm lookin for a battle
Out on the plains I'm just a loner
My saddle horn rubs right
Surgical stockings marked his and hers
Guggenheim attitudes back to back
With Jewish Baroque
No way street, no way street
Happy to see you, you have
My Battle – Brothers
My mother use to tell me: You’re my big boy
With that look on my face
My father dream about me like a hero
With a gun in my
ready to party
And all of my guys are looking so bloody
Someone please call the 911
Vdj Royale and Stax don cause havoc
No highness wey man no try
No
it's gloomy, still know how to make my day shine
On the road to forever, we can't fall by the wayside
Real street nigga, love you like my first gun
So i can plan to make my way
Mind and body are the perfect team
Nows my chance to live my dream
Im taking hold of every momement
Given strength by
At the sound
Of your voice
My enemies bow
To their knees
You slay the giants
Before I
Could pick up a stone
Fire by night
Cloud by day
You go before
Yeah I know the struggles real
And you don't always feel
Like you can win this fight
But I'm here to testify
Yeah this is my battle cry
Oh the battle
Whenever I'm weary
From the battles that rage in my head
You make sense of madness
When my sanity hangs by a thread
I lose my way but still you seem
found my way out
Off of the beaten path.
I was fighting the same battles
Over and over again
I made the same mistakes
Over and over again
Hold fast,
found my way out
Off of the beaten path.
I was fighting the same battles
Over and over again
I made the same mistakes
Over and over again
Hold fast,
found my way out
Off of the beaten path.
I was fighting the same battles
Over and over again
I made the same mistakes
Over and over again
Hold fast,
Fu-Gee-La
[CLEF:]
We used to be number 10
Now we're permanent one,
In the battle lost my finger, Mic became my arm
Pistol nozzle hits your nasal,
and bruised up
I move in spite as for now
My eyelids had mad rain pour down
My whole life been a battle royale
So you best bring it now or throw in the towel
I
think we live in era meant for me
Experimentally I found a way to spread the terror mentally
When I stumbled upon this resolution
By usin' a special
classic these bastards try to treat us like cattle
So life has been a constant battle, battle
Rising above the crabs in the barrel
Way too used to living
fences with only one arm
On my way home from school somehow he always knew
Just when I'd come walking by
And he'd stand at the gate like the keeper
lifelong friends
And I have lost some on the way
Living step by step and day by day
And learning by mistake
Well there's blood on my boots
And there's cuts
way
Try to bite my bullet
I am the Predator
Can't use determination
By your desolation
I am the Predator
My first battle in this war
I am a man with
chicka-blaow
And I mean right now, give me my fucking shit, chicka-blaow
Gun battles, so many chains on the neck
Hands and feet, niggas say I'm Shaq
Sky
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