Lyrics:
on the field
We're standing strong
I raise my sword in honour
Bronze horns sounds at dawn
All my men are charging forward
Screaming loud and clear
Prepared
give me her every dime than leave my side,
towards another dollar, charging by the hour, schooled her like a college,
she smart she made the honor
charging in like
Like a raging bull
Raging, Raging, Raging Bull
Raging, Raging, Raging Bull
Raging, Raging, Raging Bull
Love's a Raging Bull
I've tried
on the ledge
Both feet going over the edge
Wanting freedom for mankind
This man is one of a kind
One man charging down from the ledge
Liberation is his solemn
BE THE BELIEVER
Feels like a rush, ten thousand volts of love I'm charging up, shooting straight into your heart One little spark, lights up
What do you mean you like house music?
I created house music,
I am house music,
I been making Trap, but in my heart
House music
I'm charging my juul
I
Of the sacrifices
Charging the eternal winter
Bloodstained rime grows
Where life once teemed
A shattering shriek
Calls the dead to view
As the infernal
He's the Lawrence of New Mexico
From the deserts of Ohio
Always seems to be the last to know
When it's time for him to go
Blindly charging over
whippin hard charging a p for da beat n i love da sound gotcha bitch sangin let me love you down when da connect call we finna flood da town if
Niggaz
phase
while charging every 2 days
replicating
flash an iron smile upon me
black metallic hands falling
now I know what it feels like to be all alone
side of the charging station. Or our motivator goes bad. But at these prices, how can you afford not to take one of us home? Think of the good we could
when’s it gonna end?
Disappointments rising- yea
Right before my eyes- no
Anxiety is charging, driven by the lies- fuck’n lies
Wicked like that nightmare
On the news now
Prices going up niggas acting Fools
Wow
Charging an arm & leg so I kan
Get lit
I'm known for having oil on me like a dip stick
But I don't
the temple of Jerusalem
And charging virgins for their stables in Bethlehem
I know you think you're right
But you might not be right
I know you think I'm
saving damsels
He ain't never by his self you see them flaming candles
Planting words in yo mental ain't no changing channels
He be charging off the sun he
right
Charging from the bass knives to the treble
But onstage they ain't got no roots rock rebel
Onstage they ain't got no roots rock rebel
Dress back
your demise
Your'e just a number no name to put you under
Hold your breath until there's nothing left
Charging in to take what's yours
Leave them dead
two laser lights
burning up the sky
we are flying high
all through the night
charging through the dark
we got that kind of spark
come on light it
turn clientele im dope by itself
If I fuck you good you’ll cry as well .. you might die in hell
If you charging for your kind of tail .. whatchu tryna
of the whip
The rattling of the wheel
Galloping horses, blood on steel
Horsemen charging forward
Swords flashing, spears gleaming
Slain bodies, steaming
A mass
fee
I'm from the three they know I'ma G
so they don't fuck with me.
White bitch name bird I'm charging her 33.
Ya boys a knock pop up at the spot
Afterwards, I charging them (hey)
Leave them limbless
I guess you could say, I'm disarming them
Cuz my Champaign campaign
Will annoy like Carlton
I remember
bearer
Don't hold your breath
Mystery and intrigue when light blue surrounds
Hand of the clock is striking twelve
Chronos
Charging the atmosphere time
And now they'll be running
Coming for me
In my dreams
Ten thousand fears with swords
All charging at me
And I can't defeat them
I'm not silly enough
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