Lyrics:
My g backed me in a party, with a army he said let's move this
You know I really don't care one hand in the air I said let's do this
Come to my yard
falling in line as a victim
This is who I am the architect of your demise
Bring the army of pain, in your name we curse in shame
We will lift ourselves up
love
Think about it while the streets you roam
It's Dom P and Army in the fridge when you get home
Sex is always better fresh off a vendetta
We
love
Think about it while the streets you roam
It's Dom P and Army in the fridge when you get home
Sex is always better fresh off a vendetta
We
name is now
But that ain't important
If he ain't gang, we extort him
I keep my brain on my quota
I do the dash, I won't see planes from the motor
of reality
Brought from every corner
Of the world
You will never break the spell
I'll summon all the fires of hell
And this is my advice
For what it's
spoken here is gunfire
(reporter)
it is a worldwar lead by holymen, madmen and millions of disciples
willing to die for their cause their strategy is
on me, nigga, ain't no pickin' on me
We veterans so it's better if you go get your army
A thug holiday is where your body lay
Me and Trick Daddy come
of the army
I'm leading yea
Cosmic
Not from this world
Extramundane
I'm spacey yea
C+G is the gang
Trippy my band
We winning yea
Scoring
Persevering mode -Trend
[Fat Joe]
Yeah
This is goin out..
To all the live motherfuckers, knowhatI'msayin?
All the real niggaz
Bronx, Brooklyn, Manhattan, Queens
A.O.
Children mustn't know that we're living in a city that's built on bones
A.O.
All the army go, please enjoy this city before it explodes
A.O.
And this is gonna be a rough rendezvous
And that's why I sing this song to you
I'm a lonely soldier.. yeah..
Many miles from home..
With a heart that's
the topic is this:
Let me start from the beginning, at the top of the list.
First of all, them tight niggas with that space-down shit;
I stick a rocket up
forget about me forsaken hero
forget about me
the battle has just begun
over the theory army
build words around me
all this time is wasted
try
Arise my god, The glorious serpent
Awaken from your prison formed beyond time and space
I have raised an army, formed from my own blood
Humanity will
on outside, no man is safe from
You could run but you can't hide forever
From these, streets, that we done took
You walkin witcha head down scared to look
(streets, streets, streets, streets)
To develop myself in a fine way
Life is a sine wave, Einstein mind in this time, space
When they try to keep, you
Alright my love, our time is up
I need you to be ready
The war is coming, the army up and running
And you know I'll go too
The night is young, yes
back
Can we turn this around from where I lost you in the evening?
Before things get out of hand
One by one eyes go arctic, we're becoming The Beast
CARLOTTA:
This trophy from our saviours, from our saviours!
From the enslaving force of Rome!
GIRL'S CHORUS:
With feasting
Take any weapons you can
This evil is somewhat a force to be reckoned with
As gallons of blackening blood escape the walls
Something under
signed us?
What if Oprah made them comments
Like Imus?
What if you designed this
Thought like I did?
Said it like this
What if Peyton was fighting
with this army you burn all your ends
Look in the mirror, all you see is your pain
Look in the mirror, you're covered in shame
Look in the mirror, your
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
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