Lyrics:
Baby Girl, Your my Baby Girl, 3xs
Everythings gonna be alright, everything gonna be alright, because I'm by your side, because I'm by yourside.
[Chorus: Repeat 2X]
If there is a final hour
Let's hope for a higher power
One by one and two by two
I have ammo what about you
Grandma told
Three Meadowlands Arena (Woo woo)
Only runnin plays with my niggas (With my niggas)
Only getting rings with my niggas (With my niggas)
Say it again what I
always dey by my side
She and I never ever fight
I also never see her cry
I go kill for am cause she's mine
Plenty talk the boys dey make
I jie my eye
of the living God
Not my battle, not my fight
By the Spirit of the Living
Spirit of the Living God
Verse 3
I've seen a breakthrough that I can't explain
I
Dear god I really hope I ain't the only one
Laugh now, cry later, when it's said and done
[Chorus 1] - repeat 2X
[Chorus 2]
[Chorus 3]
[Dante
of God breaking down
Worship insane to end the battle of time
Vengeance is sworn the world will burn
Terror controlled through malicious world
Call upon
Thunder in the Sky
See the Sorrow
Hear the Battle Cry
Battle Cry
The Carnage races on
Well into the Night
As the Sun creeps up
We see
spit in a rhyme's face
So name the time, place
To battle, b-, I'm still in that mind state
Don't make me step on you and make you wine grapes
Cry
who did not fight
Brought tales of old to light
My Rocinante sailed by night
On her final flight
To the heart of Cygnus' fearsome force
We set
nation sanctified
Let this be our battle cry
Ready yourselves
Ready yourselves
Let us shine the light of Jesus in the darkest night
Ready yourselves
'Til one day I grew suspicious
When I stepped on a crack on Aunt Edna's stoop
And got pooped on by a group of stupid pigeons
Then we flew the coop
turning on Thee;
And in the battle din of activity, my silent war-cry will be:
God! God! God!
When boisterous storms of trials shriek,
And when worries
who live but Christ lives in me
And the life I now live in the flesh I live by faith in the Son of God, who loved me and gave himself for me, in
believe my friends
When they say they love me now
I thought I would meet my end
Three years ago from now
But I made it by the skin of my teeth
The skin
you can tell that the boy finna eat 'cause I took my seat first
3 course meal, full entrée, refills and I want my dessert
So why not make a toast?
And the serpentine form lay lifeless on the ocean
Crocodile teeth, lizard's head, bloodshot eye stained ocean read
Battle won, a victor's pride, the three men
Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in
why don't you
Baby why don't you cry? Three days later in a bar in southern Mississippi
She meets a man by the name of Charles Lee.
She introduces
the sky, the sky
It's not a bird and it's not a plane
And it's not an egg salad sandwich
It's the waistband warrior
Hear his mighty battle cry
Tra
Through battles in Arenas with the world elitist
Running strategies of war that were fetus ideas
To other generals, from them the assassin would free us
From the heart, Boosie Badazz
I cry and I sit by the fan
Sometimes I smile to keep from crying
They don't know what we go through
You might
in weeks
[Chorus]
[Verse 3:]
Gucci Mane the flyy nigga get your mind right
Or a crys by the twelve like a case of budlight
Sell a cush by a bell so
cat, go," their battle cry;
World War Three is startin' to brew.
Now the skinheads all use blackjacks,
And they're lookin' mighty mean.
They got
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