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United
by Menime
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I go way back with my friends
We used to kick it all the time
Summertime cruisin', listenin' to blues and sippin' orange juice
Kicked with booze, smoke a doobie snooze
Then we wake up, shake up, girls put on your makeup
We're going to tear up the club
Every time the bass drops and the bottle pops
And the shots don't stop droppin' till the cards stop shoppin'
And the bartender starts moppin
We hit the road, what's poppin'?
X's and O's at Alexis and her hoes
Then it's relaxin' your toes on the beaches with your bros
Bottles of ice cold rose and tequilas from Don Jose
We only do it the right way till there's nothing left to say
Remember back in the day when you had my back all the way
Back when I had no place to stay and my steps were goin' astray
I had a backpack full of crack and was sellin' hits for money
But you didn't cut me no slack when you found out you threw it away
You put me back on track, gave me a place to stay
My heart was all black, but your why it turned gray
Therefore I'm willing to slay anything you deem as prey
And I pray that the Lord help us fight the devil
No matter the level, or if there were several
I got something special for them
To the depths of the netherworld, send them
Oh, Jesus of Bethlehem
Fast forward to this moment, pretend that you own it
We are all here united by the fact that we're grown nd
We shared a common past and it lasted to the present
Our friendship, even though it was dented, it never broke, just bended
We were different, so we blended and bonded
Kinda like how atoms are connected, the results were unprecedented
Blood brothers raised from the gutters
Born to fathers and mothers with other lovers
Brothers and sisters of different colors
At the sound of my drummer came together in numbers
That outnumbered the conquerors and freed those locked in the dungeons
Stole their guns and burned their burger buns on a Bunsen burner
Along with the furniture that made them go berserker
I go way back with my friends
We used to kick it all the time
Summertime cruisin', listenin' to blues and sippin' orange juice
Kicked with booze, smoke a doobie snooze
Then we wake up, shake up, girls put on your makeup
We're going to tear up the club
Every time the bass drops and the bottle pops
And the shots don't stop droppin' till the cards stop shoppin'
And the bartender starts moppin
We hit the road, what's poppin'?
X's and O's at Alexis and her hoes
Then it's relaxin' your toes on the beaches with your bros
Bottles of ice cold rose and tequilas from Don Jose
We only do it the right way till there's nothing left to say
Remember back in the day when you had my back all the way
Back when I had no place to stay and my steps were goin' astray
I had a backpack full of crack and was sellin' hits for money
But you didn't cut me no slack when you found out you threw it away
You put me back on track, gave me a place to stay
My heart was all black, but your why it turned gray
Therefore I'm willing to slay anything you deem as prey
And I pray that the Lord help us fight the devil
No matter the level, or if there were several
I got something special for them
To the depths of the netherworld, send them
Oh, Jesus of Bethlehem
Fast forward to this moment, pretend that you own it
We are all here united by the fact that we're grown nd
We shared a common past and it lasted to the present
Our friendship, even though it was dented, it never broke, just bended
We were different, so we blended and bonded
Kinda like how atoms are connected, the results were unprecedented
Blood brothers raised from the gutters
Born to fathers and mothers with other lovers
Brothers and sisters of different colors
At the sound of my drummer came together in numbers
That outnumbered the conquerors and freed those locked in the dungeons
Stole their guns and burned their burger buns on a Bunsen burner
Along with the furniture that made them go berserker