Lyrics:
[Waqas]
People of the world!
Ya ah ah eyy,
This goes Outlandmoros my babies,
This ain't average,
Born to raise Outlandish that we came down from
Acts 16 they walked around
Tried to get to know the town
Went to pray down by the river
They met a lady there named Lydia
They baptized here there
you want to be sure
'Cause the road sometimes swerves as you're reading
In the free Bible book
There in John 3:16
Come find how all of our faults are
wear red and be Expendable!
For getting dead you are dependable!
In fact you are the perfect guy!
If shields are down or we blow a warp core
It's almost
cheek
I've never heard "Go dawgs" sound so damn sweet
No, the game didn't go like I wanted
But judgin' by her smile, I think tonight it's gonna
Now
off man it's likely my team
Still I swear down I'm keeping up
Fuckery in Gucci, they love me in Louis
By age 16 I was stuck up in juvie
Now I fly
that's focused on you
[Skeemo]
Check this out right here..
Maaan... I put the guns down we can do it with the fists
I ain't the barber shop I can still
down for the laymen, for the niggas that ain't acing basic training/
My rations got their trays swaying/
Galleries use my verses for Page framing/
others was blowing out 16 candles.
Happy birthday to you as I took plane rides to seattle.
See I was born on the coldest day of the year march 11th,
put it like this
All this fools talkin' shit all the time
I was 16 wit the bullet representin' the 6-1-9
But this fools couldn't take it, they
soon as you stop beggin' me to pipe it raw
Had a sweet 16, a TEC, I got down to my final four
Louie V that I collect you'll never find inside a store
Yeah man I just got a sale down B25
Told my man that i'll be 25
This year man's gonna be 25
Can't go jail and see 25
Yeah I've seen many locked up,
feel so loved by another
cnd then I met her golden little boy
Four years young, so full of life and love
But every time I had to say, "Goodbye dears"
A bunch of torn up letters in the trash with a dried up pen
An empty bottle of wine and these four walls caving in
The moonlight shining is
nations, changing names,
The questions fly the song remains the same.
By S.O.S I try to warn,
Flag held high my trench coat torn,
The battle rages overhead,
One last time in my easy chair
Where all my time's a waking dream
Staring up down milky way
Head tilt back, I drift downstream
Now floating by my
""caught between the forces of two worlds a tragic work of art my soul is torn apart the burning sand of time bleeding through me my bones will snap
just went down the drain
Cause of all we've fired
And all we've torn
There's no life left after the war
And all we fought for wasn't worth the pain
fine with changing status quo
But not in letting go
Now the world is being torn apart
A terrible catastrophe
Played by a symphony
What a terrifying
She said there's brand new stuff in torn
I followed without warning
I hope she will not drag me down - No, no!
You make my day
You make me feel like
the clearing by her grandmas house she had died
Her heart has been torn out of her chest blood was everywhere
A little girl's been killed again oh god when
I'm torn by the way
That you play
These all-consuming mind games
Don't you know
That you had me
From the moment you said hello
Oh feels like it's
enemies get viciously torn up by my cavalry
That's constantly shootin' for this life of equality
Fatality, supreme victory, some war stories
Misery bring
There's a train that leaves tonight
On tracks that once were torn
In a war that made no
Sense at all
It connected both our hearts
When seen through
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