Lyrics:
intentions do
In the Name and by Authority of the good
People of these Colonies solemnly publish
And declare that these United Colonies are
And of Right
flat on my back, I'd slid 'til it hurt
Giving it over, giving it over
You put my head in the clouds and my feet in good dirt
My head in the clouds
My flow was opium, we cock bottles and open them
The relevance
Stop by, tryna see a nigga
All I buy is these trees, king
100 ki's in them
but peacefully cause we think that peace is only got
by peaceful methods and that to fight the establishment
with their own weapons is no good,
because
you
So praise God, with Everything you’v got
And let Him renew your heart
Hello? I ain’t looking for trouble
I just believe. This is Good news for
What we idolize
I'll address it
Everybody is scared of a lesson
If I say what I think you'll reject it
Then I'll lose all the fans
And obsession
Matthew
So over you is the greatest enemy a
Man can have and that is
Fear i know some of you are
Afraid to listen to the truth
You have been raised on fear
don't give a fuck, good punch a bitch nigga make him vomit
On the grind, I'ma take a trip on Greyhound
I be flying on a plane, but the dope is
Dem boys at war...I say dem boys at war
I say dem niggas from uptown, dem boys at war
I say dem boys at war...I say dem boys at war
I sat dem
over some bitch who didn't want him
I know you probably hear this every day, but I'm your biggest fan
I even got the underground shit that you did with
her?
I'ma name her Bonnie
I read about your Uncle Ronnie too, I'm sorry
I had a friend kill himself over some- who didn't want him
I know you
over some bitch who didn't want him
I know you probably hear this every day, but I'm your biggest fan
I even got the underground shit that you did with
an unusually
Long four minutes of
Straight poetry to tackle the
Drug war, business, discrimination
And perseverance the poetry is spoken over
A beat in a song
[Both]
Angel wings spread over water worn wishes
Guarding the dreams and the things left unsaid
Here we are wandering
Aimlessly roaming
Lovers who
Now what y'all want me to do
Keep your shit the hardest
It's about to go down
Niggas is ready to start this war that's for sure
They can come
Push, (You know what it is) Money over broads you got
it f**k bush (someone had to speak about it)
(chorus)
Hoo hoo ha ha war war what is it good
knees
I would've chose you over money over college degrees
I hope you see me getting to it and I'm gonna succeed
Know you in Heaven next to Matthew
sit down with black and laugh again
So judge not least ye might be judged
By the judgement ye judge, ye shall be judged
Matthew seven, first
Satan is not by himself. And then at times we only say "Satan I bind you" but we must now say "Satan I bind you, I bind your angelic race, and I bind your
wasted lives
And only one or two get recognized
But what good is a medal when you're dead? tell Uncle Sam I said
I ain't goin' to war for a shit
When I first heard this song, I was a little boy growing up
Down in the state of South Carolina
The song had been written and recorded by a man
him a piece
Gotta get him a low so he can beef up
Catch a nigga down bad and woedy gettin' stuck
(Chorus)
(B.G.)
Dem boys at war...I say dem boys
Oh no-there's got to be a better way
Say it again
There's got to be a better way-yeah
What is it good for? (war)
Man has a sense for
(It is)
I told you before, hop in the battle
You bitched up
Beamer got his dick tucked (Pussy)
Matthew Ryan Church, your knees in the dirt
You idolize
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