Lyrics:
of flunkies when you by yoself
You don't seem as live stunning in a hater face gotta show em what it feel like
Neo lived in the matrix but my nigga this real
Virginia, to David Banner's home
I'm well connected haters, best to mind ya manners homes
I got a nickel-plated 38, but hey the hammer chrome
And it
at your face s***
And if you scared, you better go and see Mase b****
David Banner on the beat hoe
And I beat the beat up like Dee Bo
I got the game
Aside... the banner of creedance flattered
White and clean
Like the cleanest white men have seen
And the blasphemic flag of madness
Safely embedded in
prayed to the blazing sky
To bless the hand of the gallant band
Who carried our banner high
In that shifting scene of my wandering dream
I rode fast
for gold gloves, ya times up
The spices, entice, lust, devine stuff
But the plug just replied, dang, bone dry
Now my source is defined by the weight
and the Clash
All waiting by the loo
James' jumpsuit
Ziggy's bolt
The stars from Gucci's face
Joey's jacket knocks' head
And Muddy's money case
From the bottom
Let's go come on
Everybody get your hands up
We got the v-I-c-t-o-r-y ladies
I thought I lost
But actually I won
For by his blood we all have
a missing uncle and another need a kidney flip
Face says I been stressed
I got a aunt getting her ass kicked by MS
Nigga, why am I here? For the look, for
Raise you banners raise them high in your homeland hear the cry
From the battle turn home back to England to claim your throne
Six white horses you
That our flag was still there
O say
Does that star-spangled banner
Yet wave
O'er the land of the free
And the home of the brave?
the night that our flag was still there
O say does that star-spangled banner yet wave
O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave?
different were the ways that they knew.
They held their heads up high.
They waived the flags.
The banner of the red, white and blue.
Leaving that place in
(Verse 1)
I thought I lost, but actually I won
For by His blood we all have overcome
There is no failure, our God can never loose
And that
Big Gipp
Yeah, Killing season, mud on my hands, Bullets and Banners I got blood on the flag
Soccer moms, picket lines in these wicked times, Big
My eyes have seen the glory of the coming of a war
With battle flags and banners waving out of every door
A grand parade
A ceremony still
The flag that I once planted as a king I abandoned
And now I reclaim this banner by god, my sword, and my name
In a truce sealed by blood within
hoe, it's all about me"
[Heather B]
It's not the star spangled banner or the red white and blue
but the underground sister from the Edutainment
talking, let that metal bang, nigga
(Murk 'em)
I don't squash no beef
(We ain't throwing no flags)
I was taught to handle everything, nigga (Handle that)
I'm raisin' the flag while you lower your banner
You can't take a joke, need to learn about banter
I look at your face like "that's comedy gold"
You
to the sound of the ocean
They're raisin' banners over by the markets
White washing slogans on our ship yard walls
Witch doctors praying for a mighty showdown
football sweater
And in my v-neck hockey shirt i was a sight
No wonder Peggy fell under my influence
Until the accident then I lost her
Flags wave
to climb and after a while
Stopped and looked out through the leaves
"I see a hill, with a castle at the
Top, flags are flying and horses are running
There
Raise your banners, raise them high
In your homeland hear the cry
From the battle, turn to home
Back to England to claim your throne
Six white
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