Lyrics:
when I go to make a sale
at times I wonder, are we goin' straight to Hell?
or does God realize we're tryin' to make it as well
my sleep is interrupted by
Another soldier from the Central with the 80 in my pocket
A nigga's knocked it and I fucked him like socket
Cleared his fuckin' ass, 'cause I never
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We are a nation of a solid foundation
We are the future generation
Agriculture was the main occupation
Even when we had no education
Pan
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
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Words sometimes
when I go to make a sale
at times I wonder, are we goin' straight to Hell?
or does God realize we're tryin' to make it as well
my sleep is interrupted by
sports or anything really i
Felt neglected by my family
Growing up as well i've had
Many ideas that always felt
Superior compared to others, I
Knew that my
life, so I'm 'gon sell my soul unto God
Hallelujah, alleluia, I'm protect by the Lion of Judah
Though i grieve for my fallen soldiers, glad that i still
soldiers most definitely
So watch what you say and where you step more carefully
If I fall in the field and ain't no more air for me
Pour some on the ground
sings
Then they think that it is over
But this is the beginning
I was born to be a soldier
Hip Hop on my shoulder
Beyond the rhymes
We are the culture
I'm the definition of the word soldier, through all the obstacles I've been faced with ,all the ups and downs in my life, I still manage to keep
Once upon a time before dinosaurs
Comes a true story
The part of the planet that's
Now known as Norway a peace-loving giant
Well known in the region
mile, stone by stone
You pave the road that's yours alone
Mile by mile, stone by stone
Your greatest stories are still untold
Let them unfold
Take
Impressionistic ballads feature hooks
Sung by Future
And there's an operatic anthem that
Meek says he likes because it
Reminds him of ancient Rome
"Monster, "
you'se a half a man
Flyer than all our dogs, El Capitan
I do hit how I'm 'posed, raise a toast
Pull these niggas by their coats, it's that riot with
gain by it
They're not in line for the bullets, they're the ones who started it
They're just facts and figures
Last night another soldier, last
you know I'm
More than just a future memory
Not just some time you spent
Or a story to tell your friends, no
I know that I am
More than just a future
Eternally thugz here I come tellin them soldier stories
Been daily collectin my lessons, without any questions
Without any questions, stressin no restin, we
Hearing your wonderous stories.
Hearing your wonderous stories.
It is no lie I can see deeply into the future.
Imagine everything
You're close
And were
it's India, we dearly call it Bharat Desh.
Heroes dying on the border just to keep us safe
This is story of a soldier one who fought for the nation's
Come on soldiers I will take you
On the glory ride
You will like it, you will be always
Fighting side by side
To finish one's human story
You do not need
soldiers
Where they at it's timeless I pay em with homage
Keep the memory
All in the brain
Like a phantom pain
I go out my way to imagine
Only dream
windows made of pain telling stories of the gawd
Fear is odd in many ways
Vision broad, narrow lanes
Fuck this phase turn the page
Crashing waves
Just
the stage so i can tell my own story
Growing up i had it all knew my parents very well
Both loved me and weren't disgusted by all these fairytales
That I
In the city of a thousand windows
Our future we were told
In the palms of our hands
And the coffee ground was cold
That was before we crossed a mine
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