Lyrics:
with machineguns in the hand police ask about my pass
welcome to moscow dont you try to make a mess
drink milkfiltered vodka get by train
extras
One man army but I move like the president
Heels on the blade and surveillance on my residence
Scottsdale winner winter, thinkin' maybe we can
love of chaos and killin'
So much more than just a criminal
I'm a super villain
In a mask with black gloves
Pulled up past my elbows
"Hello!" I bellow
suitors. Allow me to make my case...
This guy plays football
But I once won the whole super bowl by myself
This guy is a weightlifter
But I can bench
house on my neck
Just pay me baby or get out the way
I used to pop a lotta percs and bars for nothin'
Now I just by cars for nothin'
It made me so happy
at the
Throne with a Viking cup
You can catch a beat down or get beat up
It's on you to choose
Some might say it's on you to lose
Cannibals are here and we love
the marines or hit the army place
Aiyyo I bang Rugers
Used to have a fetish for revolvers
Till I squeezed off the MAC-10
It made me heartless gang bangers love
pretending
Shit ain't love it was business
Know I keep me a Goddess
I'm a killa be honest
That's 100 the stack
I got army attached
021 on the back
40's running
the lord 7, but I'll woop that cat, and I'll do it in three
You and me, Larry and the rest of the kids and the army of love.
We got a whole lot
proven, every year, more people cop our shit
The point I'm getting at, we're building an army
Couldn't thank 'em enough, for real, I feel strongly
Right
the wine go to your brains!
For the army we fight is a dangerous foe
With the men and the arms that we never can match
It is easy to sit here and swat 'em
Once I fought on my own
And I couldn't stand being alone
Then one day I was found by the faithful and true
Who will fight right beside me
I'll never
to army crawl
My way through
Can you relate to that?
I can see up ladies skirts
on their way to work
Just for a second
I see they booty and neden
Tell 'em
to work my body
He really taught me how to go down south
He really really tried to hurt me hurt me
I really love his thug and gangsta style
Yo we got
to hate it all, no love? (Full-fueled flight on US Air)
Just wait and watch out for the scuds (Nine-eleven, I was there)
Hut, two, three, four! - No War!
monks and I ain't talking bout Thelonious
Look at the signs, study the times
To make the stock market climb the army get on the grind
Punks jump up in
In the forest of the Eternal dreaming
Old oak lighted up by the fullmoon's light
The coldness of dungeon torches the inside of wooden maze
From
to work my body
He really taught me how to go down south
He really really tried to hurt me hurt me
I really love his thug and gangsta style
Yo we got
pass me them toys, nigga
(repeat 2X)
You need a fuckin whole army if you think you gonna take me
I come up in this bitch and start goin CRAZY
No
Originoo Gunn Clap you
And it's no doubt I keep your whole crew under pressure
Heltah Skeltah stalkin' smooth ayo my sides by the stretcher
Ready to get
Yeah! Blitz, Incorporated, nigga
We comin' to get y'all niggas
Uh! Army of the Pharaohs check it out, yo
Best believe
We roll up on your squad like
call it movin' houses
I flew my youngins to Dubai, then they caged up the army
'Cause they took a couple APs at places we party
Phone to phone, don't
Got us acting like an army in these streets
On that dog eat doggy dog shit
Got us acting like beast
Got these vultures circling around my head
Vampire
[cd 1 - Storms to Unleash]
In the forests of eternal dreaming
Old oaks lighted up by the fullmoon's light
The coldness of dungeon touches the inside
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