Lyrics:
drinks the life-blood from the feebled man.
Empty bodies, soul-drained by the vrigin queen.
Finally given the pleasure to die.
She aligns the hate
I chose to Be By God's graces
All the visions showed to me
Like the rose that grew from Concrete Kings we rose to be
Look I'm here to testify
Calm
I wanna enjoy all of the spoils
I'm a golden boy like Oscar de la Hoya, I'm a soldier
Mask up like it's the end of October
Blowing doja in
cliental in the fuckin' street
He said for three g's he hook me up real swell
I told him it was on the bin and I didn't know how I felt
We meet by the old
just give me the facts
Cause your man in the back is making me nervous
Tell him relax you know that I'm strapped
They telling me never to pull it unless
A good day to die
The brightness of the day has taken us all by suprize,
the soldier looked in his
bright green eyes and he said
today, today is
you tell? and if we fail?
High speeds, and thai weed on the freeway
When will they learn to take it easy? uh
Drive-by's and niggas die, murder
and this world
Telling me I should die oh I'm high
To my mom I'm in a bad path
I love getting laughed at
I'm a little abstract
I just hate the fact that
When
I pluck holes in niggas, like donuts
And still down to die for all my soldiers, like hillbillies
They don't fear me, so we feud, bringin' war
I pluck holes in niggas, like donuts
And still down to die for all my soldiers, like hillbillies
They don't fear me, so we feud, bringin' war
recalls
During times of war
Legend has been traced
Stuck inside these castle walls
When soldiers came to hide
With barrels filled with wine
Never
recalls
During times of war
Legend has been traced
Stuck inside these castle walls
When soldiers came to hide
With barrels filled with wine
Never
Said this shit make me a, I said this shit make me a soldier
I ain't gon' cry when this shit hurt, nah
Huh, gang, I said this shit make me a
And all
I don't sleep, I just close my eyes
I'm no sheep, Bo Peep, she must die
The Lord is my Shepard
The Lord is my Shepard
I don't sleep, I just close
I don't wanna die young
My brothers on the other side
They waiting for me
And I don't wanna die young
They gon have to wait for me
I don't wanna die
[50 Cent]
Yeah, F-50
[Chorus - 50 Cent]
As times go by, I twist a lot
Fuck with me and my niggas, somebody gonna die
You think I'm all poinry, cause
by
Yea Sometimes I wish it was a lie
Yea Sometimes I wish you would've lied
It's the same old shame with a brand new game
It's the same old pain with
old and infirm and alone
Alone with his medals and his memories
By himself in the old soldiers' home
Sifting through the past, uneasily
He's troubled
at the mattress
Give that girl a Oscar she bad like a actress
She to die for she way to attractive
She a ten times more she's hard to imagine
Imagine this she drop
never shine alone when I stay surrounded by beacons
Tim duzit you know I practise my preaching
If I'm saying then I'm living there's no cheating
If I come
of my shoes
They too timid to even make it a single minute
I was molded by the pain
Shit, I'm Bane, I was raised in it
You and me are not the same
I was
We live by sword forged from the most precious metal
Handed by The General to take the battle to the devil
It was given to us soldiers to form
the mantra
Toast! To all my partna's and my family from Magnolia
We some soldiers, We ride or die
Survivors, We the coldest
Cant control us, Dont even try
Quit
the same old
Sun-kissed, gave that desert my soul
Boxed my demons
God taught me the ropes
Too Weird to live
Keep me in your scope's
Too rare to die
Loosen up
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