Lyrics:
Our time has come, get ready fight
Sisters and brothers in metal unite
The dreams that you had are about to come true
The voice of the warrior is
Regime, nigga you Love 2 Hate
Album to the face, nigga you Love 2 Hate
Yes, it's that nigga you Love 2 Hate
Young nigga, wit money, you Love 2 Hate
C.I.'s
Truth or die, shoot the five, uncivilized to B.Y.'s
Muffled lives, like a pit bull at will
Sit still, or you're shook real, why'all niggas need
been used
And it looked like I dipped it in cranberry juice
It looked like I covered my face in tomato ketchup
By the time that I was through
[Chorus]
Runaway, run for your life he's returned...
[Carlos Coy]
I ain't worked in 2 years, guess who's back
Still, my whole albums sell like
ain't got time for these niggas
'cause these niggas ain't nothin'
I ain't tryna figure out, who he suckin' and fuckin'
Bitch I got other shit
that they'd made
And though life was never easy, they were thankful that they stayed
With each other, and though some times were hard
Even when she
Trina an her
sister make no mistakes who, he gonna take her, an I'm a take you, an
umm, if you got a name an a number, an if you got a man, well I'll
a favorite color
A favorite number, a favorite brother
A favorite sister, a favorite dish
A favorite car or a favorite wish
A favorite team or pair
a favorite color
A favorite number, a favorite brother
A favorite sister, a favorite dish
A favorite car or a favorite wish
A favorite team or pair
too, her sister Keesha and Sue
Her cousins, aunts and nieces start walking in by two
Like who's trying to keep they composure now
I'm feeling it can't
gold Visas and heaters
Sendin' Jesus subpoenas
(Got you singin' duets with Selena nigga)
So Sister Act
Cause black nun (none) get love
And I'm
saw him at the bar Looks like he's moving on
And I'd be lying through my teeth If I said it didn't break me
Every time you twist the knife
You don't owe
hoping that we'd find blue skies and work
The farmlands and sawmills worked fine for a time
But with the father's death came our decline
He that would
somethin' comes from nothin'
Listen little sister
You just keep on holdin' on
I know he took your heart just to break it
But baby if you keep strong like you
checking niggas, fuck it, oh well
I just wasn't raised a little pussy disrespected nigga
I'm tryna live on my own by the ways of a gangster
So every time
Shrouded From Mortal Eyes, Lies...
... The Dream, Realm..
The Royal Chambers of Aletha,
Sister of The Nightmare King,
goddess of Erotica!!!
It's Time
load
Just a little brother telling his big sister that he's so proud
And I can't wait for your wedding day
To see you smiling, oh, that look on your
(God put a song in the heart of an angel)
(And softly she sang it to me)
I get to thinking
Lots of times about
Back when I was a lad
Of the old
a favorite color
A favorite number, a favorite brother
A favorite sister, a favorite dish
A favorite car or a favorite wish
A favorite team or pair
16 caught migo plug from Sinaloa
He was frontin mid by da squares that look like noodles
Selling one twenty five, one twenty five the whole school
these bitches is big fans (big fans)
In my corner is big mans (big mans)
Try to run up on me then saw the Glock and that bitch ran (bewm)
Hella times
I love to work the land, the land beneath your feet
I've taken care of it and it's taken care of me
Your mother and her sisters, their mother my
I roll by
95 percent of the time I'm in my mode high
More drum and bass, we sampled and fused it
To a all-day parade to carnival music
Hook
Verse 3
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