Lyrics:
plan
and I did it all yeah
with the stroke of a pen
Oh I been
Looking though the eyes of a soldier
I thought I told ya
I ain’t gone let Up
Let let
spreading , dropping all of this deep knowledge , tryna wake these sheep blinded , black god I'm defining I fall I keep trying , oppositions gone beg for
get snaked, you can get faked
Out by the bitch that you feelin'
'Cause you thought that she was an angel
That bitch ain't no angel, I treat her halo
battle with a soldier
She opened up but she couldn't find closure
(She opened up but she couldn't find closure)
One time for my summer love
We gone be
"An iron curtain has descended across the continent of Europe."
" Jackie Robinson goes to bat for the first time in a Major League."
"Old soldiers
choose one it's a soldiers luck.
Cadillac that old deluxe
Chorus:
You scared to be yourself in front of people
This is all about your ego
You aint gone
50 bars of pleasure, 50 bars of pain
When I'm dead and gone niggaz gon' remember my name, 50
50 bars of pleasure, 50 bars of pain
When I'm dead
and throwing 'em in the wasteland
Soldier, told ya nigga we gone have our time
Like daughters in heaven don't tell him, on his knee
He's fell, he better hope
gritters
Off the block or off the clock they gone get it that's all we know nigga
This one for them killers too
Spin them blocks with the blicky bumping Jack
grinding for it, of course its gon feel impossible (Impossible)
Been tripped up by hurdles, overcame the greater obstacles
Realized that God was by my side,
and every evening
Ten years later, she eatin' that Lean Cuisine
I'm on the field, straight gone off that Creatine
In the NFL, which mean Not For Long
City
they business, you heard me
And we the main reason
For all them walk ups and squeezing
Shells drop and homicide leaving
I ain't gone leave you breathing
For this I'd gone when I met Little John.
His name came, I understood,
When the judge said "You're a robbing hood."
He told me of his strange
For the Franklin’s
Over night success I’m
In the making
Next generation
Gone know vito by his chromosomes
Macaulay Culkin home alone but I can
Hold
of the system is worser now, melody murder must've ran
What if the rapture happens, nigga just deeper than rapping vanish or not
Never gone change my style, I do
them plays on demand, and them soldiers gone go on command, if you don’t understand what I’m sayin lil bitch I’m the muhfuckin man, 2x
Came in this
that I'm gone
None of my enemies can hate on me now
And all my friends can do is pray for me now
Only God can judge me
Now that I'm dead and gone I
up His plug like look here dog I'mma need some Weight
For sho just pull up by the crib
Imm'a get you straight
They like brothers so He fronted 8
Said
ayy
Can't sleep, not these days man down, MIA
We pray for the ones who are missing
For the ones who are missing
Rum-pum-pum-pum, another one's son gone
the death of all
Remember the fallen
They´re gone not forgotten
Support the soldiers in white
I saw them on line just through the screen at home
You´ll be
soldiers and troops
If you not ducking then you are a goose
None of my people are rats and snakes
Live by the motto whatever it takes
I got the power like
and Sam Skutty but I still love em
Air full of motherfucker and I still want to hug em
Big Dave, my nigga gone to the battle field
Dandon and Levi, damn
Not many get to what I do by any means
Thinking they slick as fuck like the finna befriending me
But let's get back to the music, I'm gone
Outside
blood, I knew this was my way
Took up the blade, left those I loved
Vowed to take up arms, for heaven above
One signed by the cross, how far have we gone
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