Lyrics:
foreigners never did shit me
All of those wasted lives
And only one or two get recognized
But what good is a medal when your dead? tell Uncle Sam I said
mercy
Lord by Your Grace she wants to live straight
But right now Lord she's too curvy
Perfect man is too dirty, Lord nobody can meet your standards
So
A rockabilly past of which nobody knows
Makes his home all over the place
He goes to sleep by falling down on his face
Sometimes known as the leader
plainte
California Love comme dirait 2Pac
Tes lyrics me touchent ap
J'rappe en direct live du fond du puit's
La tess' est sans issue
FAmeurt? (snif snif) ça
and just sit down
I live loud and I rap loud
And I stand by what I spit out
Black Race is on top now
Haters all in my background
It's sacrilegious and rap
Two ways to view the world
So similar at times
Two ways to rule the world
To justify their crimes
By kings and queens young men are sent to die in
Niggas wanna play Gangsta
This ain't the life I chose Life I chose
A decedent of a Gangsta
Live and die by the code Die by the code
Every move I make
a façade (façade)
'Cause if you live by the sword, you get judged by the judge (judge)
'Cause these niggas crash dummies (crash dummies)
These niggas
Tough sinners, break bread with Jesus at dinner
Protected by a heavenly force, fuck a minister
Niggaz know better, no one's letter is better than mine
wrote landslide by Fleetwood mac
It scarcely left me with nothing to say
All I got here is this army of questions
Leaving their boot prints all over my
dope is amazin'
The bitch that's with you already know that I'm blazin'
That's by the number, we can slumber, on the under
Girl no wonder, you got
from the start
Their armies fought, then Otho thought, for peace, I'll stop my heart
Hail, the early Roman Caesars whose lives helped us to see
That
[eiht]
Geah (hey)
Bitch
Get down like you live, hey, uh
Get down like you live
Geah
Uh, we's a gang a player niggas that's out for dough
Gettin money
cracked
And thinned
The good old Indian army's still a fact.
That famous monumental man
The Officer and Gentleman
Still lives and breathes
an army van
You must live in Fantasy Land
Cut off you and your partner hand
Candyman, I'm from the scrap
And I'll leave your partner's ass handicapped
the fuck
Alone! Don't come to our shows
And don't buy our records
Last year, a girl was raped by two wastes
Of sperm and eggs while they
Sang the lyrics
Announcement 1 (track 1)
"It has been rumored that a new People's Army has been formed by a certain
'Commander Black'. A few minor incidents
with a fuckin' grenade
One man army, only two things in the world could calm me
Wet pussy and that bomb ass chronic
I'll never back down, never back
Back to Phoenix on the highway ready for the next game
Dem Phoenix Suns they live
When we sittin' all courtside
On the wood where it's all good
By
crossin' my back while we ride
Lever actions live on forever
Lever actions live on forever
Verse 2:
From 44-40 to 22 long the 45-70 kicks
I'm walkin' tall
would walk by
I never tripped, bro, always kept my head up high
Eventually, I knew that I would find my way
After the darkest night, always comes
Picture myself a old man a OG
Some niggas will conversate with lairs
All day time pass
(Nah lemme start somethin' else)
Soul on ice death threats given by
around and end up like Kobe Bryant
I just came to drink a thousand drops of henny
Fuck around and make me pop this semi
Man I live two lives, I roll wit
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreaming (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
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