Lyrics:
runnin' up in Saks with the ill army
Shake Feds, play dead, yo check out what Rae said
Lay on your hands, let the Branson break bread
High energy, all
you kissed them
If I die, I hope it's here in your arms
If I'm poison, you're the cure
By your side, better or worse
If love is real, I think I
to be a soldier!
[Mystikal]
Ah, ATTEN!
Hoo! Muthafuckas don't you move
I got what is takes to make your ass feel (?)
You don't want to rest in this
gonna stay
Put your arms around me driving home
One two peas in a pod
I don't want you to leave by my side
So much weight on my shoulders
left me to die left to die
But it's to late why even try even try
Now I'm back 4 blood like Dracula so thirsty
Clogging up your blood puff pink like
Hold on tight lets enjoy the ride
Close your eyes we won't die tonight
Face to face or side by side
Hand in hand we won't die tonight
We won't die
the body's guest,
Upon your impish arrant
Let none be guiled by false confession
Truth shall be your warrant
Fly soul for your body must die
But for those who
the body's guest,
Upon your impish arrant
Let none be guiled by false confession
Truth shall be your warrant
Fly soul for your body must die
But for those who
My art sharp, shoot your posse apart
Nigga take you on one by one, gun by gun
Son by son, done by done
Whoever come murder fest, one of the best
me
I think about your pale arms waving
When I see the caps upon the green
And the rocking roller-coaster ocean
Think about you every night
break it down right in front of me
I do it all in 3D
By the moon by the shore
Man I'm screaming like a banshee
Three arms coming in
This time I need all
more beef than a Islamic farm
So I pack enough sonic arms to neutralize atomic bombs
It's not a nigga in your gang want it
My AK slay gays, spray
the brain
Dickhead, by the time you get fed
I be somewhere with a six pack and a six pack
Her lips and her hips thick
My boxers are covered in her lipstick
the brain
Dickhead, by the time you get fed
I be somewhere with a six pack and a six pack
Her lips and her hips thick
My boxers are covered in her lipstick
Invitin' the comp', ice on the arm
Nights when I storm, snipin' your moms, right from the Bronx
Mic in the palm, it's the ghetto God
I rip a nigga heart
your arms around me, even just for one last time)
You'll turn into someone else
(I'll be wrapped around you every day until I die)
It's alright, it's
Psychotic
Thoughts from hell arise
Do I wanna let silence die?
Kill myself to survive
Needle in my arm and the damage is done and I'm
Psychotic
to slappin harder
Not by your favorite rapper, producer, not even Shawn Carter
Has touched it. Though many have tried
And it bangs, as long as you are alive
feelings flowing on your arms(On your arms)
I love you i don't dramatize
Lemme tell you
Lemme tell you
(Yeah yeah ey)
(Verse)
I'm coming far from
locked up in your love
I'll be here with my arms wide
Longing for one last touch
Wrapped up in your arms tight
Give me chills, make us feel like one
Need
it in the past, our love will last if your time goes slow or fast
It's my tradition, I'll take my position and watch the whole galaxy glisten
By
on her naval
Do what I say, don't give me no ultimatum
Ride around or die, get your life taken
Shit, already went half on a baby (buck, buck, buck,
Once in a while you cross my mind
Can't mind my business yeah
Would you recognize me still right now?
You'd think I'd be better off by now
Love is so
the truth is all there is
I realized some time ago that I would have to let you go
May not be true to see that you would return one day
But in your
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