Lyrics:
I’m so tiered of being ruled by you
I’m so sick of being given orders
Telling me to sweep on the floor
You telling me to cook for you
Oh yes I love
orders
I got gun man calling
Coming with the shooters
But the manny tings love us
Slide with the covers
Slide undercovers
Would you back your brother
They
Shall i become his noise and act of terror
Tonight we shall set the world a blaze
The universe will bow and order will take place.
Death to all is
of the dark
I will bring blood back to earth
The order of the world
I will light the colours of the dark
And when the jungles burn
All will hear
The Tiger
the baby
The air was filled
with anxiety and fear
I had a conversation
in the darkness
I spoke to myself there
I tore my claws from myself
In order to get
What you drinkin' on? Ayy, order two of those
Damn, baby goin' crazy, damn she a pro (what she do?)
Upside down bitch on the pole
Certified money
gon' keep the P and keep a bitch for sale
Church, they know I fuck with such and such
Every time I place an order, that's an easy hundred plus, huh
I'll take it up an elevation
I'll stand on the highest peak
You'll never doubt my dedication
I'm here 'til eternity
Every time you order me
I'm
takin' care of your seeds, even if that means millions in fees
For custody, she wildin' out on court, I'm like, "Give that bitch what she needs."
(Order
bottom bitch, post my bail, pay for my lawyer
Play your position when them other hoes get out of order
When you wanna give me that-?
You purchase
of bastards and beasts
We are the sickness
We are the disease
New world order of whores and kings
Infection has raised and reality gone
Blindness of society is
boy, son of a gun
Give em hell Rambo -livian
It's the John Jay -livian
Bolivian soldiers freedom like us
Bolivian soldiers, march their orders
...on
nobody say a peep (bah, bah), you gon' see
The older the berry, the sweeter the juice
Knew I could do it, I needed the proof
In order to lose, I
They gon' talk about you bad when you order so mad
When you broke they gonna be glad
Just 'cause we grew up together don't mean I'ma give you a pass
and the faithful bail out
But I am a one stroke engine
Believer, redeemer
What you know in which order
I am a one stroke engine
Built to even up a score
I am
Washing machine out of order (uh-huh, order)
Nigga had to hustle on the corner (uh-huh, corner)
Now I'm back, I'm four from the border
Saving up hoes
off transporter wit the order to the drop off
connect on the phone and he talking foreign
say the junkies can't win if they ain't scoring
you see
What's in my wallet is never less than my area code
I only beef with the butcher who's handlin' orders
The only secrets that I have is with customs
me freely
I know you hurtin, it ain't workin I know you wanna leave me BUT
[Chorus]
After all the court cases, blame is in order
She's scared
the meaning of the rain
Synchronize our memories til we all think same way
'Cause I get lost
Need a god
Help me put my world in order
I don't wanna know
self control, I just did what I was told
I got my first order, I was just a day old
But I didn't have a chance, cause my heart was way cold
My
days used to be
They're all too tired to plow besides their tractors are rusted now
So they order hot apple pie with a cup of coffee
[Chorus]
Some
one not even there
Saviour had ever been resurrected
Abandoned, disposed, discarded
I order all symbols crumble
I order the consumption of all churches
moved up from Ramen Noodles to shrimp and steak
Ewww (I know you like that steak)
Girl (filet mignon)
You can order what you like (haha, it's on me)
You
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