Lyrics:
Coming down clean, tell your baby momma what it do?
Where your friends at? I got long dick, what it is?
Go on poke it out, situate your little positives
Raise up an army
The one who ascended
Will come down from heaven
This building is gonna fall
You picked up your cross
You fought for the lost
Led by your
the fuck I ducked they hit up the truck Got snuck by karma, she a bitch I gotta keep a buck. I'm down as shit was almost rich, I'm bout too hit me a lick.
Speak to my bitch, thought she was lyin'
Any time she say she could hold me down
Hard times, you gon' find out who really love you or your clout
In
the center of your palm, use your right arm
Everybody standin, should love my sound cause it's too down
or three, might be four, fifty-six, maybe one more
out late, he ain't goin' home
He love it when it's war, you can't get your money on
Let me tell you about these scars, baby
You can't scare a nigga who
your b*tch Big Meat
She givin' one blood, one love, on dubs
140 thousand the first week uhhhhh
[Hook: The Game]
Remix, remix, remix, remix
Remix, remix,
Where you used to lay down in my arms, yeah
Back in the back seat you used to tell me
You've never felt this kind of love at all
In the backseat
At all,
a
Round, ducking the Gao, tuck cheese at feet
I paced the miles through the sober
Rhymes like Viola with her
Face covered in snot
I'm a soldier, was down in
victory plans demands jam in your player
Doing my thing surrounded now by the average failure
Pulling the stops no one delaying
Blow on with fame
We going
I'm a soldier for you baby love is my Battleground.
Always fighting for your love you're the person I found.
I can be filled with hate anger
In a feeling of desire by the fireplace
Love bandit, I'm makin' it clear
See ya later, gator, I'm gettin' outta here, yeah
Bet you got a chick
metals round our necks and arms (yea)
We tear it up y'all, bless the mic with the gods
Whatever in your heart is where you want to be
My hood is
shoot me - you can't harm me with slugs
I'm a soldier for peace in the army of love - my grave already dug
The slain Lamb who remains standin'
Though I
mobster!
Lamer niggaz bore ya, lay ya down in the Walldoff Vistoria
Victoria Secrets, lengerie I loves to freak shit
Dim the lights, sex all
I won't stop until I'm court side
With 23 bitches just like I'm 45
I'm eating by myself so I ain't feeding off of your lies
I thought a couple niggas
arms and guns
I've only just begun
I wanna see the sun
Shine over what I've done
Lay down your arms and guns
I've only just begun
Run up on me I
your arms it gathered
All manner of silky satin golden luck
Love used to be the pyramid and on top
It's eye that always sees
Love used to be
Love
on a mast
In harbor, by mischance he slipt and fell:
A limb was broken when they lifted him
And while he lay recovering there, his wife
Bore him another son,
kind of love is this
One would lay down his own life
What kind of love is this
What kind of love is this
Peace be still now
Peace be still
Calm my sea
lick when you get caught, then go lay down behind bars
You want a charge that wasn't yours, they hear the pain in your voice
Cold soldiers stand
chill and lay
In the sack I rub her back when we're resting
It was love at first sight my confession
She know who she is can't say her name
Cause if I
hatred.
That's your flesh, your blood, that's sacred.
Tough love, tough love.
I call it hatred.
Tough love, tough love.
I call it hatred.
You call
the van
Blowing that smoke all by the O
In high school I was the man
Aye still that nigga I know
Getting us out the jam, built for the pressure
Yeah this
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