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while alarmy's set to 3
Rest in peace to me, how much of life can I take now?
My death will be from a nightly breakdown, uh
I can't, I cannot sleep, nah
I

I'm a Soldier

Silkk the Shocker

Who Bout It, Vol. 2

1998

man, as long as I'm stompin' in these Broganes
There's no playin', soon as this army stop, ya' got no hands
Damn!!! Ready for war, and keep the weed

all around my brain
Setting fire to my soul
In a desperate failed attempt to make me whole
But sadly I know
That my habits only accelerate my fall

disrespect, no I don’t laugh
Take out my three stars and cut him like grass
In the boy face make the thing blast
They’re too bad mind they want to see us die

it to the top 
I rather be in love
But still 
I will overcome
Always living by this motto 
Breathe the air from the lungs and say 

Young, Gifted,

On the run from that crime
Sitting back in mind I'm thirsty for blood I be vamping 
It's hurts you not by my side, I be cramping
Off 30s and a E, too Ready

so badly wanted.
If we wish to live in peace, we need to fight, it demands a sacrifice."
New blood is gathered, donations needed.
Every day, one soul

a soldier, keep it moving like a motor
Cause a bullet don't have no name, only hot heat for yo ass bringing mad pain

(Hook)

(Verse 3: Apathy)
When my man

and the ying
The universal duality of the woman and man,
Two light sources, moon and sun
And the two cord, vocal vibration
Three, just look around and see
That's

Like This N Like That

Chingo Bling

They Can't Deport Us All

2007

Whoever the fuck signed them, I bet that they gon fire'em
But it's official, big chile slash asylum
You know the three digits, bitch you better dial'em.